Tidings

Noun:

News, information, or intelligence:sad tidings.

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Characters: Yuma

Summary: News

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If he didn't run fast enough there wouldn't be any time. Yuma dashed through the entrance of the building and ran to his classroom. Class would start the moment the bell rang. If he didn't enter the room before the bell rang, then his tidings would be meaningless (not to mention he'd be late, again).

The clock ticked down. Only 30 seconds were left. The door was just around the corner. Almost there…

"Hey guys!" Yuma shouted as he entered the room. "There's gonna be pizza served in the cafeteria today!"

Mission accomplished.

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A/N: Merry Christmas!

I hope you all enjoyed!