rapjack123
The Imaginary Imagination
Justin walked into the school. He honestly could care less about whether he succeeded or failed here. He still had to serve another 5 years of his wretched life in jail. Justin bumped into a smaller student and pushed him aggressively out of the way. He didn't have time for people that didn't have the sense to move out of the way. He saw a girl muttering something from a book as he passed by (@jadafun) Justin stopped by his locker and grabbed some books for class. This was all so childish. Justin had other things to worry about other than class. He hated this school. He hated school in general. It was already too late for him for school to make a difference. His record was already marked up with all sorts of stuff so no matter what he did, he could forget about a job. What did he care? What did care about anyone, or anything? Nothing. That's right, he cared absolutely nothing.