You walk into school, immediately
search the crowd for your group of friends and find them laughing louder than
you thought possible, as soon as you come within earshot, you smile at the fact
that they are yours, and no one else’s, the dull and pressuring sound of the
bell rings out, compelling everyone into a frenzy, A block begins, and you observe
the class frantically studying for the upcoming vocab quiz until Mr. Taylor
quiets you down and writes your words on the board, the period drags on, but
takes a turn for the better when you are given time to work on your modernizations,
this takes up the rest of our class time, and the bell rings and you make your
way across the school to Spanish; the class seems to be longer than first because
you are doing nothing, just sitting there waiting; the bell rings dismissing
your bored class, and now it’s time for gym class in the weight room, this gives
you an opportunity to relax and work out all of your stress, the only problem
is the fact that you have to wait for fourth lunch, after a good workout, the
bell rings once again, and it’s time for lunch and then G, the class that you
have every day- after 53 minutes the bell rings and you are free.
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