You walk to what you think is a door, it turns out only to be a dead end. You turn around and walk back.
"AHHH! There's a bug in the locker room!
"Then Step on It Coral! You Have Feet!"
"But These are my favorite socks, ahh kill it!"
"Favorite socks, are you serious, just slip your Etnies on and crush the poor thing, it's probably just annoyed as me listening to you scream."
You start to run away, she slips her Shoe on and walks near you. Her foot lifts. You dive out from under it just before it claps against the floor.
"How did I miss?"
Her foot lifts again over you and comes down even faster. You roll away and get up to run.
"This thing is fast!"
"Then do the math, you obviously can't crush it, so slow it down."
"How do I do that?"
"You figure it out."
"All right girls Head up for our first soccer unit!"
"Ohhh, Then I'll get all sweaty."
"That's why we have showers Coral."
"We can use them?"
"Yes!"
After the door shut, you layed where you were, and you weren't sure where you were. You were to tired. You saw beige, and that was it. Which was unusual, because everything is usually gray. You closed your eyes and fell asleep. You could hardly breath.
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