When I finally reached the door I noticed two girls giggleing and walking past me. I let them know how I felt with a gesture of my middle finger and a quick "up yours". They seemed to take the hint and scurry off down the halls.
The brown haired boy seemed startled, but I didn't really care that much.
"What the hell was that?" he asked.
"I wake up in a set of "robin hood Men in Tights" and no one has the LEAST bit sympathy for a bit of overreacting!"
"What are you talking about you've been here for a week now... and you shouldn't have been sleeping in Mr . Hobbs class anyway."
"Who are you? I never did catch your name."
"What?! I'm only John, in the room across from yours, and the ONLY one who talks to you.
"What Bullshit, that's stupid I have tons of friends!"
"Your a screwed up kid."
"I'm NOT a kid!"
"Whatever, lets go back for break."
Now that sounded like something I could handle. So I followed him in a maze of hallways and stairs back to room number 948. It must have been at the top of the building.
When we got there, he unlocked the door and walked in. I followed him in and sat on a bed.
He turned around and seemed a bit surprised, "Get out of my room. Yours is over there." He pointed to a door in his wall, I guess they were ajoined. "You'v e been acting really strange lately."
"I'm not leaving until you give me a sensable explanation for... this."
"For what?"
"I have never seen this place in my life, my name isn't Eryne, and I HAVE LOTS OF FRIENDS!"
I pouted for a bit then I heard him say,"If this is a joke I seriously will hurt you, but because you are... were... my friend I'll help you find an answer.
The brown haired boy seemed startled, but I didn't really care that much.
"What the hell was that?" he asked.
"I wake up in a set of "robin hood Men in Tights" and no one has the LEAST bit sympathy for a bit of overreacting!"
"What are you talking about you've been here for a week now... and you shouldn't have been sleeping in Mr . Hobbs class anyway."
"Who are you? I never did catch your name."
"What?! I'm only John, in the room across from yours, and the ONLY one who talks to you.
"What Bullshit, that's stupid I have tons of friends!"
"Your a screwed up kid."
"I'm NOT a kid!"
"Whatever, lets go back for break."
Now that sounded like something I could handle. So I followed him in a maze of hallways and stairs back to room number 948. It must have been at the top of the building.
When we got there, he unlocked the door and walked in. I followed him in and sat on a bed.
He turned around and seemed a bit surprised, "Get out of my room. Yours is over there." He pointed to a door in his wall, I guess they were ajoined. "You'v e been acting really strange lately."
"I'm not leaving until you give me a sensable explanation for... this."
"For what?"
"I have never seen this place in my life, my name isn't Eryne, and I HAVE LOTS OF FRIENDS!"
I pouted for a bit then I heard him say,"If this is a joke I seriously will hurt you, but because you are... were... my friend I'll help you find an answer.
