that rugby player | dks

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im not saying i didn't favour it but this guy, literally showed up a dozen times around my class.

my other classmates were literally starting to noticed it.

not exaggerating but, that's literally what he did.

oh, to be exact he wasn't alone. this guy was with his friends.

we exchanged glances sometimes but,

it's just awkward that it's been several weeks and yet, we haven't talked.

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the 10th graders at my school were given a history coursework which was scheduled to be submitted in 2 weeks time.

my friends and I went through a hell hole doing research on the topic assigned, and it took a lot of our time.

history was never my favorite subject, but it's compulsory for students to pass in their history test in the CSAT for the 12th grader.

let's just say the school's brushing up our skills and preparing ourselves for CSAT.

which practically suck balls because I never understood why would you put so much effort in studying about then past when the present is something that matters the most.

digging into the past won't chang anything, I mean yes it does give us something to learn but- you get me right?

right?

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11 days since I've started my 2 week coursework, we have 3 more days until we have to turn in our script to be evaluated by the examiners.

at that moment, it was currently history class but our teacher is nowhere to be found. everyone was miserable considering we could not proceed the work without a teacher present.

my friends and I being the heroes of the class, proceeds to scatter around the school looking for our history teacher, Mr. Walcox.

and you won't believe what just happened which took my breath away.