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Post by Anna Black on Sept 8, 2009 17:48:17 GMT -6
Anna was beginning to loath school. Her teachers seemed to think they should all get scoliosis carrying around the biggest, heaviest books on the market. The days seemed to drag on, each tick of the clock alarmingly slow to Anna.
It was her senior year of high school and Anna was graduating soon. She'd heard about how the last few months were pitiful, but she had a difficult time understanding this until it had actually happened to her. Anna had senioritous a hideous disease that made you feel as if you were trapped in a jail cell and which made Anna feel to the point of ripping out her hair in frustration.
When the bell rang Anna couldn't help herself, she chucked her books into her bag and flew to the door. Her poor elderly teacher still droning on about some English assignment they were supposed to have finished three days ago. She slipped out the door as her class mates did the same, feeling slightly bad for ditching poor old Mrs. Evans. Her remorse didn't last very long. She was free and the weight of the morning slipped of her shoulders. Anna couldn't help the wide smile that spread across her face.
She raced to her locker, throwing in the combination and flinging open the door, revealing a picture of her and Layla making ridiculous faces. She had only been standing there for a couple seconds when she felt someone approach from behind. She didn't turn around to face the person, she decided she was going to play a game with them. "Who could it possibly be?" She teased, tapping her foot against the title floor a couple times.
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