School Spirit

School Spirit

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An ordinary school day full of kids and teachers everything as normal as it can get. Jypsian is on her way walking down to her 3rd period u.s.history class to deliver papers on a bright warm sunny day. When all of a sudden an unexpected chill ran down her spine and got a bad feeling she saw clouds start to form in the sky. She just ignored it and act as if everything were Okay and nothing happened. When she got to the classroom the door instead of blue looked gray she looked at it confused when she opened the door no body was in the classroom. She has a class this period I know she does otherwise they wouldn't of made me walk all the way down Here for no reason. Jypsian heard a noise in the classroom no one was there she looked around called out no one answered she got a chill behind her. She couldn't handle it something scratched her arm she screamed in pain and ran to the front office not caring about her breathing problems. But the surprise isn't over yet!!!
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As a young girl she was only happy. Not a care in the world or insecurity to worry about. She was a bigger girl and was teased when she reached 3rd grade. She cried her tears to her mom, but as she got older she cried them to herself. Alone in the dark as a tear rolls off her nose, she drops her head and lets out a big scream into her pillow. Not to let her parents hear, this is beginning to become her normal routine. Her tears dry and she lays on her back looking up at the ceiling, her body is cold and life less. Suicide has become an appealing option to her. But instead she pushes those thoughts back and rolls over on her side and drifts off to sleep, alone and empty inside, she was now beautifully curvy but her insecurities never let her see that. Until the new bad boy comes into play and changes everything

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