The long journey to the teachers desk took a few minutes and, by the end, your legs were so sore that it felt like they were made of jello. Still, for some reason, the was no one else in the room yet. After a small break, you started to climb the office chair that the teacher had claimed for her own. Thats when other students started arriving. Some of them in groups, gossiping about cute boys, or sexy girls. Others came in by themselves and sat in far corners of the room. With no one noticing you, you continued your climb to the seat of the chair.
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