A Last Wish.
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Thread Topic: A Last Wish.
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Cody, he could be my abusive father? Or something.)
I quickly grabbed my bag, and walked out of the freezing room into a crowd of people. I continued to walk, going to the place I always do third period. -
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Travis stood in line to get his lunch. He got a sandwich and took a seat in the far corners of the cafeteria alone. -
I walked faster toward my destination. Making many confusing turns, and finally ending up at the place I can be alone. I walked into the area, with my footsteps echoing around the room. I push the door open, turn around and lock the stall.
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Gunna post)
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Travis ate his lunch at a fast pace and quickly walked out to stand and wait for the bell. He hated being in one place for too long.
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I waited for the bell to finally ring. I heard a grumble from my stomach. I scowled at it to shut up, and continued pacing around in the small cubical.
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Travis looked at his watch " almost time" he said as he gathered his items together to hear to class. Next was gym for him.
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I walk out of my "secret place" and walked down to the class I have to shown skin! My paleness isn't the best thing.
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The bell rung and Travis headed for the gym. He had to cross the school to get there but he arrived on time.
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I walked/ran to the Girl's locker room. I walked to my gym locker, put my combination in, grabbed my clothes and quickly headed to the bathroom.
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Travis walked into the blocked room and quickly changed and headed out. He had a white tee shirt and black track pants to wear and entered the gym.
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18ferran11700 Novice(CHARECTER:
Name: (Richard) Dick Vogel
Age:40
Job: Carpenter
Looks: Jeans, Boots, White T-shirt w/ Flannel shirt (unbuttened)
Background: Killed wife (never convicted) when daughter was 3. Abused by father when a child. Has PTSD from serving in Desert Storm. Narsastistic, extremly short temper and an Alcholic) -
I looked at my arms. "Battle scars." I said to myself, as I slid on a long sleeve shirt, with another sleeveless shirt. I slid on track pants, and walked out. Shoving my clothes in my locker. Walking out the door, with a familiar face standing there.
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Travis walked into the gym and stood waiting for Mr. Brown to speak. He looked beside himself and saw Analia he silently said" another class" to himself.
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I seen Travis, looking disappointed. "I know that look, another person not caring." I said to myself, feeling dejected.
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