"Write a scene that includes: something heart-shaped, an annoying sound, a green highlighter."
Dark slumps in his seat.
He's sitting in his fourth period language arts class, meaning he has lunch next. He taps his green highlighter against the top of his desk while the teacher waits for the class to quiet down.
Finally, the students realize that they're supposed to shut up, and do so.
The teacher then proceeds to go through the week's Latin roots and vocabulary.
"Ig, ag, act, eg; do, drive, act."
Dark impatiently highlights the roots and definition, then looks up at the teacher to show he's ready.
"Erg, urg; to work."
Ugh.
He hates Latin roots.
"Hab, hib; to have, to hold."
The rest of the period passes much like this until the bell goes off.
Everyone rushes out of the room for lunch, but Dark takes his time.
He's having one of his bad days, and good days are extremely rare. Most days he gets meh days, where it's neither good nor bad.
His friends sit outside during lunch, whether it's sunny, rainy, or snowing.
He sits down in his usual spot.
Someone from a nearby table starts playing a high frequency, and everyone else outside starts yelling at them to stop the fucking thing because it's painful and annoying.
When all is at peace, Starmine turns to Dark, handing him a heart shaped box of chocolates.
Dark takes them with a small thanks and then lunch ends and everyone yeets off because I'm getting lazy with this whatever the fuck today's bs is
i am severely disgusted with my writing abilities this morning smh
motivation for the day died pretty hard
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A Book Of Bullshit I Make Instead Of Sleeping Oops
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