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OH FUC- Right cant be arsed with this i could literally just go back to sleep and not clown myself over going to school today to be honest. Doing so , i picked up the cover and raised it to my head about to sleep and forget about going to some aimless lectures about things I clearly already know about
Thats until i heard happy was coming ,time to rise before i get beat!🙂, hes the complete opposite of this name sometimes that grumpy bastard , plus i think the fact can-man decided to send him to pick me up at 6am has drained his energy. Right back at you on that one fella. But anyway may as well get up its my first day , I transferred from my last school since well, you know, I decided to be a smart ass and test one of the things i was working on in the science lab. I was labelled an arsonist 🗿. But oh well big ol stark decided to transfer me to midtown after the school board said that if i set foot on their campus again the police would be called, like man take a chill pill cheers. But beside that school is one of the most draining experiences for my creativity, the dwelling oppression of kids trying to be smarter an more popular making the hierarchical structure at the school immaculate 😌. There will always be the jocks, nerds , popular girls and all that but personally id trust myself with the neutral group , the chaotic kids but like only after school you know? Being in school is just the dire waiting for it all to be over so i can rush out of the crowded doors and get home so i can work on personal projects and sleep , that or annoying tony.
Anyways, i reached for my brush as the knots in my chocolate coloured hair turned to mere strands , I'm not really one to try hard so i brushed it and just put it up in a bun but not one of those chavy ones , a semi neat one. Next i went and brushed my teeth , the sound of the water hitting the basin calming my ever so slight nerves , it was tranquil as i applied my mascara, youd think will living with the most chaotic manchildren (and nat😌) that id be having a hard time right now but nah, im just vibin doing my own thing I guess. A feeling of nostalgia hit as a remember how my mother would help me get dressed for school back in England, i guess i could never really forget , but it is what it is and i have to move on , so i threw on a pair of jeans and a loose fitting , retro looking shirt with a cap to top it off including some boots and clutched my backpack while taking the elevator to go meet happy in the lobby.
