beyond the gates

rules are rules

     Kamaji and Matilda were ready for class.
Physically but not mentally. Kamaji and Matilda grabbed their bags and walked out the dorm together. They stuck together like glue and knew each other ever since they were young, along with biyoki, but since he was a boy and had advanced classes, they couldn't see him as much in school. They usually see him a lot on weekends. Kamaji and Matilda met up with biyoki in the entrance, they sat outside and talked for a bit until school started.
"Did you hear?" Biyoki said "a boy died last night, I heard all the fuss from my neighbor"
"How did he die?" Matilda asked "supposedly the kid had a heart attack, that's what the teachers told us" biyoki replied "bullshit" Kamaji said as the bell rang
          Kamaji and Matilda both walked to class.
Kamaji having history and Matilda having reading. Biyoki had art as an election first. Kamaji hated history since almost everyone pointed out her flat chest. Even a the teacher did one time, but it was a sub. Matilda wasn't a fan of her class either. She had two classes of reading since she wasn't the best at reading. And Biyoki was fine with art, but his other classes made school a lot harder.

                                Kamaji
Kamji sat in the back of the class and looked at the late student's arriving. She wrote things that have been placed on the chock board, onto her blank piece of paper. She was minding her own business until a boy named rider sat next to her. He was a rich kid with a lot of friends who are only following him due to his money. He gave almost every straight girl his body count not to mention. She didn't even notice at first that he was next to her until he poked her with his wooden pencil. She looked at him since he clearly wanted her attention. "My friend said that when you have children that they'll need powdered milk since you have a non-existent jug area" he said, his friends started laughing like he was some sort of Kevin heart. She rolled her eyes and continued working. All class he picked on her like a nose of a toddler.

                       Matilda
Matilda looked out the window while the teacher was giving a lesson. She saw a girl named Mae on the basketball court for PE. Oh how Matilda loved her, yet Mae was straight. Sometimes Matilda would day dream about Mae being queer, everything was her way when she daydreamed and that's why she did it often. After minutes of dreaming the teacher noticed and called out Matilda. "Matilda" the teacher said out loud but there was no answer, all the students turned and looked at her. "Matilda!!" The teacher said louder and finally got Matildas attention. She looked at the teacher "y-yes?" She asked. "What is the main idea of this passage?" The teacher asked "um- I- the what?" Matilda asked in a confused voice. The students started giggling and whispering to each other. Matilda thought to herself that this wasn't her fault but yet it was. She couldn't help but daydream, it just made her happy, daydreaming takes all the stressful work away. "You should have been paying attention" the teacher said and continued on with her lesson.

                          Biyoki
Biyoki loved drawing. All the pain went away when he did. But today at art was different, you had to work with a partner to build a small project. Biyoki had social anxiety, so working with someone he didn't know gave him a shiver down his spine. The teacher randomly paired people up, the teacher called name from a piece of paper and pointed where to go. Finally the teacher called biyokis name. He got paired with the not so good artist in the class. This student didn't care about art and was on his phone the whole time. Biyoki knew this was gonna be a pain in his ass. When they started working on the project the kid looked at biyoki and asked "so what do we do?" He asked, biyoki knew this would be hard to manage but was used to it since he had a hard headed friend all ready. He rolled his eyes "just let me do it" he said and began working on the project. The whole class period, biyoki was basically doing it himself.

Before we knew it we had to get shots. Normally everyone complys but today someone didn't which is against the rules. We all must follow them rules are rules. The kid screamed "NO I'M NOT GETTING THE SHOTS AGAIN"  It was the kid who worked with biyoki in art class. He started to run out the room "he didn't get the shot last month either" Biyoki whispered. The nurse chased after him. Why? Why do they want us to take the shot? What is in that syringe? All the thoughts that flooded in our minds we knew we thought the same thing because they all looked at each other with the same look. Worried and confused.