Post by Deleted on Feb 16, 2017 19:27:51 GMT
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sick little games
we are all, part of the same
[attr="class","why"] Well what a nice breezy day it turned out to be. It was still a bit chilly, but nothing too bad. Eihbol stretched his hands over his head with a rather long yawn, rubbing at the tears that had formed in the edges of his eyes because of it. Gods school was boring. Well, maybe it was just boring because so many of the people in it were. Of course there were a few interesting enough people. That one teal haired kid who went around bullying people, well he was entertaining enough. Not that Eihbol ever really bothered to speak to him. Pulling out his phone from his pocket to check the time Eihbol mused for a second if he should go to his next class or not. It was Biology. Which is sister happened to be the teacher of. Aside of finding it utterly boring to learn about life and cells and crap, she was the main reason he avoided the class like the plague. Of course he always paid for it later, but it was better than being stuck in it with her. At least he usually thought so at the time of his decision to ditch it. An audible groan befell him as he imagined him sister cornering him in the hallway later. Well, he would just need to do a damned good job at avoiding her. | ✎ tag: @kayne ※ words: 297 ✉ notes: Notes notes notes |
i'm wasting my days, i throw them away
losing it all on these sick little games.