Lunch timeChapter 3 ~ Lunch Time shouldn’t be this hard.Lunch time
When Harold walked out onto the Lawn, he was pleasantly surprised by the amount of trees that filled the area enclosed by most of the school. Lela continued to guide him until he realized that they were heading to the large oak tree stationed near the end of the property.
It had an old look about it, like it had watched thousands of children become adults beneath its boughs. Each one promising to come back then abandoning the tree to the next generation. It had the touch of fall about it, with bright green leaves becoming an auburn and fire orange color, weaving i
Chapter 2Chapter 2 ~ Lunch Harold was quite glad to have been accepted on such short notice into, the way he viewed it, an internship with a cliché. It was only a plus that Lela was nice. At his old school, he had been forced in to the position of lackey for one of the football bullies. Not exactly his shining moment. But that was all in the past now, and the future was starting to look brighter then before.Chapter 2
“So why do you guys hang on the lawn again?” Harold inquired. He was nervous and when he was nervous he acquired new information or starting going through all the information that he already had.
“Well on
The storyChapter 1 ~ BeginningThe story
Waltfield High School. Or better know as hell. At least that’s what one guy thought as he stood before the bright red doors that marked his entrance into doom. The brick building was large and he felt as if he was about to be swallowed into the belly of a great beast. Harold Walter Shatfield. With a name like that he knew he was going to be beaten to a pulp, or at least tormented to the point of death. He had always wondered if there were any cases of death by embarrassment.
The year was 1970 and he had started the new decade by being moved to a different state, to a new neighborhood and to bra
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Wasn't Summer Supposed to be Peaceful?
Dumbfounded
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'Svera just suffers from perfectionismophilia.' =tanabatablossom
Forwarned, you're being watched by a pyschopath now.
Also remember...
Live the NINJA WAY!
Be like ninja, exspecially when you eat.
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I'm the kind of girl who laughs about something that happened yesterday... or was that last month?
No boy is ever worth crying over, the one who is won't make you cry.
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Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost…
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MUST eat like there's no tomorrow
bye
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~marigold-sunset
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