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You don't mind if you start I'll answer tomorrow I heading off to bed |
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Wren quickly walked into her fourth period, sitting down. She didn't want to be in this class. It was her, another freshman, and a handful of upperclassmen. The teacher made them go around and say their names and grades, all of the juniors and seniors giving her a weird look when she said she was a freshman. The other freshman was a tall boy with dark, curly hair. He was muscular, covered in bruises, and extremly intimidating. She tried to find a group to sit with, it was art class and the teacher didn't care where they sat. She eventully gave up and sat by herself, scrolling through her phone. |
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Mich looks around the fourth period before sighed and looks back at the teacher he was bored and wanted to leave already after standing and saying his name and grade he knew he wasn't the only one out of the whole class which was nice. Kylian looks at the desk and continues to draw he look like he was studying but wasn't |
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Wren sighed, she looked across the room. There was a senior who seemed cool and Wren wanted to go up and talk to her, but she didn't. She glanced at the only other frehman, she now knew his name. "Mich." It wasn't an uncommon name but also not something she had heard before. Their first assignment was a simple landscape sketch and Wren got started on it, after all she had nothing else to do. |
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Mich sighed and thr assignment as he took it to a shadey tree and sat down before beginning on drawing the landscape even through he doesn't draw that mich heard a old truck coming down the road and knew it was his father why was he picking him up this early as mich looks over his father yells " Kylian get over here " mich sighed before getting up leaving his stuff and walks over |
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Wren watched through the window as Mich got picked up in the middle of the school day. She saw the teacher look out at Mich and sigh, and to her credit, Wren felt like sighing too. She had no clue what to draw and spent the class scrolling through her phone for a half decent referance picture. When the bell rang she grabbed her bag and walked out to go to lunch. |
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Mich had to spend a few minutes at home before he was dropped off at school when lunch was beginning mich was to the food stand and order before looking away as he wishes he wouldn't live with his father but since his sister was at home he had to protect her first |
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Wren sat down outside, her friends had ditched her and she sat alone, watching the people on campus. She saw Mich getting dropped off at school again and sighed. Who was he? Why did he have bruises on his arm? Actually she could guess that part, she wasn't stupid. |
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Mich walks back to the tree and sat down before going to his papers of drawing some was pretty bad looking and others was pretty as he found his landscape he began to draw again he was drawing a school in a field with children playing it was he old school when his mother was alive |
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Sunny
