What Number Are You?

Gina.::.


She heard a scream. "Um, may I be excused?" She asked. The teacher nodded and she fled the room. She started to run down the hallway. She needed to find this screaming kid. Then, she found the room. "What's going on?!" She asked, kind of scared. "My teacher sent me to find what's going on!" She lied. She looked around, then saw a boy's hair on fire. "Oh my gosh!" She said. "Where's the fire thingy!?" She asked, panicking. The word was blank, she forgot it. She looked at the teacher for an answer.
 
Gina.::.


"How the crap did your head get on fire? Especially in a classroom?" She asked, scanning the classroom for lighters and stuff like that. A classroom would be the last place she would thing of people getting there heads on fire. Also maybe hotels and fancy places like that.
 
Gina.::.


"Great answer." She said. "You probably were trying to smoke in class and caught your head on fire doing it..." She said. There was some logic in that, but very little. I mean, hopefully the teacher was paying attention to the kids in class. Then, she saw the girl chuckle. She was from the restaurant. "You..." She said, remembering her arm lighting up.
 
Gina.::.


"You're from that restaurant.... your arm..." She said, trying to spit out the words. She couldn't make a sentence of it. She couldn't make sense of it.
 
Gina.::.


"What was that all about?" She asked questioningly. "And, why was the guy yelling at you?" She asked, another big question. She seemed to take all the attention away from the boy with the "fire hair", to the girl.
 
Gina.::.


She looked at her, eying her arm. "If you sprain your arm it lights up?" She said, not putting much "question" in the question. Her voice tone was more of a "you kidding me, I'm not stupid" type of voice. It was true. She was normally a straight A student.
 
Gina.::.


"I know you're lying." She said, looking at the girl. She knew it. Anyone could tell. It's like saying elephants can fly, and they don't. Just because they made a movie out of it, doesn't mean it's real. Then, all of a sudden, the bell rung.
 
Gina.::.


"Wait!" She yelled, half out the door. "Never mind..." She whispered to herself. She didn't bother.


Alice.::.


"Finally!" She said, jumping up. She could get out of this boring class. She "ripped" her ear-buds out and stuffed them in her pocket.
 
((Sorry for disappearing... my friend was over....))


Tyler looked at his sister with a goofy grin. "Well, that was over sooner than I expected.. Maybe this place won't be so bad after all."


"Maybe, but I wouldn't get my hopes up for staying here.." Sky said softly, looking over at him. "Remember last time.." She whispered as they walked down the hallway
 
( It's all right! Also, do you guys want to end the school day or go to a next class? )


Gina.::.


She looked down. "Ok then..." She said to herself. She guessed that was it. That would be the last of it.


Alice.::.


She smiled as she walked the hallways. She could remember when she was even happier then right now. She looked around. She felt bored and moved to the left side of the hallway, putting her finger tips to the wall and dragging them as she went. She felt like a kid again.


Zack.::. (Anyone know where "WanderingTyrant went? I'll try to get Wandering... )


He looked around GameStop, thinking to himself.
 
(Agree) kiyo was standing outside waiting for Nichole. When she got out he smiled and swung her around in his arms. "Hey!"
 

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