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Just aced minischool tests! Wassup? As always, READ&REVIEW!
Nickit
Octavian Country Day
11:40 AM
September 2nd
Claire felt nervous walking into her art class with Vincent, and it got worse when she saw Alicia sitting in the back of the room throwing bullets at her with her eyes. If looks could kill, Claire would be on her way to the morgue.
Vincent pointed at Claire, then at the empty seat behind Alicia. Claire hurried anxiously over, ignoring Alicia's finger pointing towards a stool in front of Vincent. Art class passed by slowly, Claire feeling the pressure of Alicia's glare. Suddenly Alicia pulled out her cell, looking away from Claire and sending someone a text.
In the front of the class, Kristen, who had been late for class, stifled a giggle. Claire suddenly felt self-conscious, feeling that the joke was on her. It was indeed, as at the end of the class all the girls turned to look at her and laughed as she passed. Vincent looked nervous as he told Claire to go see the nurse immediately.
Kristen told her the directions. Claire, feeling like she had underestimated Kristen and she was actually nice, followed them…until she walked into a darkroom. Muttering angrily, she walked fast, feet stomping the ground hard, until she reached the real nurse's office.
Kay I'm skipping the part about the office I dunno y I just feel like it.
OCD café
12:30 PM
September 2nd
As Claire pushed her tray along the silver rails, she watched Massie and the other girls whispering until Dylan looked around and glared at her. She switched her gaze over to the other girls, deciding who to sit with. She picked three girls wearing black graphic t-shirts and laughing their heads off. It might not be the best decision but at least she'd have fun.
"Hey!" she said, staring at their arms, which were covered in tattoos. "What are you laughing about?"
Two of the girls looked at their friend, who had jet black hair in wacky braids and bright green eyes. She nodded.
"We were doing our art teacher, Vincent's expressions" piped up the girl in the I CARBS t-shirt.
"Wanna try one?" asked the other girl wearing hair mascara and a t-shirt that said FCUK in big letters.
"How about lost?" suggested the girl Claire guessed was the leader.
Claire stuck her fingers in her mouth and frowned exaggeratedly while widening her eyes as far as possible and sliding her eyes to the right.
The flash went off and they exploded. They spent the rest of lunch talking about their favorite things and acting out more expressions.