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Who: Ferrari and Breanah
What: Ditching Lunch
Where: In the Library
When: Monday?
Third hour went by at such a slow rate that by the time the clock reached 11:00 and the bell rung, Ferrari was more then sure that she had created roots in the ground and spiders had plenty of time to cover her in webs. She shot up from her joined table with this random, pimple-faced boy she had yet to learn the name of and was out of the room before the final 'ding!' had rung out. She made it to the double doors of the cafeteria before she stopped and sighed. The cafeteria was so full of busy, loud kids and she immediately felt claustrophobic. With a growl of frustration, she turned and stalked down the hallway.
She didn't like the library that much, but it was quiet and hardly anyone was in it. With a sigh of relief, she sunk down into a far chair in the corner and pulled her phone out of her pocket to scanning the screen for anything interesting.
What: Ditching Lunch
Where: In the Library
When: Monday?
Third hour went by at such a slow rate that by the time the clock reached 11:00 and the bell rung, Ferrari was more then sure that she had created roots in the ground and spiders had plenty of time to cover her in webs. She shot up from her joined table with this random, pimple-faced boy she had yet to learn the name of and was out of the room before the final 'ding!' had rung out. She made it to the double doors of the cafeteria before she stopped and sighed. The cafeteria was so full of busy, loud kids and she immediately felt claustrophobic. With a growl of frustration, she turned and stalked down the hallway.
She didn't like the library that much, but it was quiet and hardly anyone was in it. With a sigh of relief, she sunk down into a far chair in the corner and pulled her phone out of her pocket to scanning the screen for anything interesting.