I'm calling it quits, right now. by NewBoy
1
Oh shit
I think to myself as I look up at the giant school holding over hundreds of kids. I look down at my paper LOCKER #666 CODE: (66698) 6 LEFT 6 RIGHT 6 LEFT 9 LEFT 8 RIGHT.
this is weird.
I chuckle a little then enter the school flooding with kids everywhere. Sitting on window sills, club sign up stands, on the stairs, next to the elevator doors
all these kids look super preppy.
Start wandering looking for my locker. Eventually I get to an Empty hall.
No kids, the lighting is horrible, the windows are broken and boarded up and the Emergency Exit is rusty.
PERFECT!
661, 662, 663, 664...666! I put I my locker code and tug.
the locker lets out a loud squeak and then a bang.
Huh?
I tug again and it stays put. FUCK ITS STUCK. now I'm banging on it as it continues to squeak sounding like the locker is laughing and mocking me. (Hey)- a low voice says shyly I turn around a blush rising in my cheeks.
embarrassed I think so.
(do you need some help?)-I turn around to see a pale boy in a black sweater staring blankly at me. His long black hair slightly covers his face.
(uuuh... sure?)- I reply. He comes closer and bangs it once as it clicks open. (Are you new here?) He asks (yeah... may I ask why this hallway is so distant, quite, and run down. Obviously the school doesn't use this side of the building even though its overcrowded over there. Why?)- he chuckles shaking his head lightly looking down (they say a vampire lives on this side. Not sure why they would think such things)- he chuckles walking away
l like this kid.
At lunch I sit alone until my train of thoughts gets interrupted by a tray being set down next to me (hey kid I never got your name)- he says as he picks at his food but not eating (Uh Frank what about you?)- he smirks (Gerard)- the whole cafeteria goes quite and all eyes are placed on me .
Everybody picks up their stuff quickly and quietly walking out. Even the staff.
(um what the actual fuck?)- I ask. (I don't know. Lets go sit with friends of mine)- he suggest swinging his plate of food away. I follow dumping my food in the trash on the way.
Notes
Ok so different formatting.
I hope you like.
If you prefer me using the quotation mark tell me and I'll go back I just wanted to test out a story and different formatting.
So tell me what you think of both please!
NewBoy oout!
