[DISCONTINUED] Like or Love? ~ The tale of the VIP

Chapter 10 - Sensitivity

Am I really this sensitive? Like do I really see the point in squealing my head off all the time?

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I used to treasure every single dismissal bell before, but since the Nosey Teens formed, I was never the same. Incredibly, I started not wanting our homeroom periods to end too quickly. No explanation needed I assume.

Anyway, here comes the dismissal bell and we said our goodbyes. As I walked down to the tuck shop, I saw these pairs of teachers chatting pretty intensely. A crazy physics teacher (famous for his very loud voice) and a quite pretty social science teacher. A music teacher with a weirdo history teacher (I mean how often do you see male teachers with a beard and wears flowery shirts with jeans to school every single day?). A pretty popular maths teacher (he's married and he's Miss Yeta's good friend and Mr Yves' very close friend) coming out of the school office with my geography teacher (she's a GREAT teacher). So, I thought, has the devil got me or is my well functioning and fully awake soul flying somewhere else?

Heyy lovelies-
OH MA GOODNESS. THANKYOUSOMUCHFORTHEREADS.
But...
I'm sorry for the short chapter. Schoolwork is driving me CRAZY. I mean wtf a fully decorated t-shirt using embroidery and a whole acrylic painting as homework over ONE weekend. Seriously.
Anyways, ENJOYYYYY
Insane buddies and weirdo teachers,
VERA X)