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Total Votes: 8

[Sani Muffin]

ThE GAmER
Salem Medina

Salem watched the boy chat with the other girls. She felt a little pang of hurt, but she shrugged it off. 'He's pretty popular... It's not like I'd have a shot anyways~ She told herself. But she didn't focus at all through the entire class. Salem's gaze was always fixed on the boy a few rows in front of her... She didn't even pull out her game once! She rested her head on her hand, scribbling around on the the paper below her so the teacher wouldn't pay her any mind. Salem let out a small sigh as she glanced towards the clock above the door. Class was almost up... Then it was lunch.

She never heard the bell ring, she was still doodling away on her paper when she noticed everyone standing up and shuffling out the door. Salem smiled at herself for being so oblivious as she packed away her papers and made her way to follow the herd of students out the door.

[AIDs_Monster14]

Tristan Kai Taylors

The Musician

I wanted you to tell only me when you were hurting instead of anyone else.
The truth is burned into my eyes what are you, immobilized by silence, thinking?
I don't need a reason If only you return her to me.

Tristan was in music class. His favorite class of the day. When ever the teacher was out, he'd take charge of the class. But it wasn't only the fact that he was able to take charge of the class, but he was able to do what he loved. Play music for an hour or so. Tristan smiled as he took a guitar and walked to the back of the large classroom. The class was so big, it was like a little theater. Made sense since they would play a couple of mini concerts there once in a while. Tristan looked down to the bottom of the class, the teacher was teaching something about beats and counts.

Tristan smiled as he started to play the guitar. First, a soft lullaby, then he speed it up and started to play a a more upbeat tempo. Tristan nodded his head up and down as he played, but he stopped when he heard the teacher clear his throat signaling that he should be a little more quiet. Tristan chuckled, feeling a little guilty since he wasn't paying much attention, then put the guitar away. Right when he did, the bell rang. finally, lunch. Tristan grabbed his bag and walked to the front of the class. He was going to use the sound proof class, sound system, and the array of instruments for his next song.

It was a good thing that Tristan had lunch after his music class. That meant that he could use the room for his actual class time, and until lunch was over. Tristan smiled and walked ove to the drums. He played a couple beats on the snare alone. He stopped, adjusted himself on the drum set and added the snare beat, with the high top, and the bass. Tristan stopped after a couple minutes of playing the same beat over and over. Bass, bass, snare, snare, bass, snare, bass, snare. He liked this room, he was never disturbed because it was sound proof. The only time he would be disturbed was when someone was looking for the music teacher.

How much more are you who have become nothing?
Hurting than me who has been left behind.
Although nothing had started yet.
Although I still hadn't said these words to you.
Somewhere

[renjiismyfreeloader]

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Anna became more self conscious as more and more people began to crowd around her table. Uncomfortable she put her bottled water back in her backpack, shoving the aluminum can into the mess of old papers. She began to pick up her pace, her hands shaking as more people crowded the table. ‘I need to go.’ She thought as she pushed over her bag and looked at her half eaten sandwich. She looked at the pathetic excuse for a sandwich and began to wrap it back up in sranwrap.
After repacking her half eaten lunch she quietly got up from her seat and began to walk toward the door. The teacher seemed not to pay her any mind as she walked out of the door and down the empty hallway. She could hear several people talking as she passed by a few classrooms. She ventured pass the girls restroom which she could smell the familiar smell of cigarettes and girls chuckling. Anna sighed to herself as she looked for a place to hide out. She continued down the hallway to find the library was closed. ‘Great my only escape is closed.’ She thought as she passed by empty classrooms. She wandered around before passing by the music room. She thought back to lunch remembering all the band kids being at one large table. Smiling with victory Anna swung open the door.
Oh! I’m sorry.” She apologized after seeing the room was occupied by someone already.

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