You toss the long brown hair out of your eyes as you look up at the ceiling, bracing for the day ahead of you. You toss your legs out of your bed as you walk toward the bathroom and shower, making sure to properly shampoo and condition your hair. You dry off, and brush your teeth at the same time, gaining time in which you would use to get to your high school.
You slip on a plain blue t shirt and jeans, and grab your backpack, yelling goodbye to your mom as you shut the door and began your fifteen minute walk to school. You approach the front entrance and assure yourself that you just had to get through this day, as it was Friday. You slip inside the propped open door and walk through the halls until you run into your group of friends. You continue your casual trot before the five minute bell rang and you walked to math.
You went through your day perfectly normally until
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