Post by Ilium Longo on Jun 9, 2012 22:13:48 GMT -5
It was a Friday and like any other Friday I could be found in my usual spot, faining sleep at my desk in the back of the class, as the clock slowly ticked its way to the ringing of the final bell of the day, the one that means I can go home.tick...tick...tick I thought to myself listening to the clock hands moving as if in slow motion.
Then finally the time arrived and the booming sound of the final bell rang through the school, I sat upright slowly looking around with a smile before picking up my books and standing up with a stretch, laughing slight as I confidently stroll over to a window looking out at the sky, "Wow looks like rain today," I say with a wide smile before turning and looking back at the classroom leaning on the wall and crossing my arms across my chest to watch the people rush out of the room, "I do love me some rain". I remain behind every day to avoid all the social behavior at the door and in the hallways, I am not good at it and it makes me feel nervous and I always end up feeling like I did something wrong, that is not a feeling I'm particularly fond of. After a few Minutes I begin to stop paying attention to the people around me, staring into space, as i begin to think about the game I have been playing and the cool special effects it has, subconsciously trying to figure out how they get a porcupine into such a tiny box and what it eats.
Then finally the time arrived and the booming sound of the final bell rang through the school, I sat upright slowly looking around with a smile before picking up my books and standing up with a stretch, laughing slight as I confidently stroll over to a window looking out at the sky, "Wow looks like rain today," I say with a wide smile before turning and looking back at the classroom leaning on the wall and crossing my arms across my chest to watch the people rush out of the room, "I do love me some rain". I remain behind every day to avoid all the social behavior at the door and in the hallways, I am not good at it and it makes me feel nervous and I always end up feeling like I did something wrong, that is not a feeling I'm particularly fond of. After a few Minutes I begin to stop paying attention to the people around me, staring into space, as i begin to think about the game I have been playing and the cool special effects it has, subconsciously trying to figure out how they get a porcupine into such a tiny box and what it eats.