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What Ever Happened? (Gaby) Dec 26, 2016 18:31:20 GMT -5

Post by uwu on Dec 26, 2016 18:31:20 GMT -5

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Nothing is better than break time during school. Except for lunch. Or school. Or break time. Or everything. Other than that, nothing beats it. I enjoy having a break from classes. Classes hurt my head, especially math class. How does 1+1=2? Was it agreed upon by a group of people a long time ago? Why couldn't it equal 256? Or √(-1)? I truly never understood. it. I never needed math anyways. It's a stupid subject. Completely unnecessary I'll never need it. A good subject is like history, government, and philosophy. They hurt my head as well, but it isn't as bad as math. I'm just glad that break is happening now.

I walk outside to the courtyard after a grueling English class. We worked on grammar today, which I got lost after the teacher brought up who vs. whom. Whom cares? I sure don't. A bench with shade from a nearby tree catches my attention. That looks like a nice bench. Have I sat there yet? Does it really matter? No one is sitting there now, so I'm gonna sit there.

As I get closer to the tree, a smol dose of regret builds up. Why is it so cold over here? I shouldn't sit here. But I can't change seats now. I already mentally chose this one, so I can't. The realization that I have forgotten hits me like a truck as soon as i sat down. Crap. What did I forget this time? If anyone was around me, they would most likely see smoke coming out of my head. What is it? I look around me, noticing that I brought nothing with me from my English class, and I can't get it until after school. What am I forgetting?

I suddenly am aware of what I forgot. I don't have a pillow. Oh well. I'm just gonna have to sleep without a pillow. And a blanket. I guess I don't need them. I have a coat I can use for a blanket and clothes to use for warmth. Perfect. I take off my jacket, only to remember I put on a short sleeve shirt today. Gotta take off my shirt and put my jacket back on.

I finally make what felt like the longest switch ever, but I finally did it. It took forever to fall asleep, though. It did happen, though, or else falling on the ground face first wouldn't have been as surprising. What just happened? If I hadn't been so flabbergasted at how I got from the bench to the ground, I probably wouldn't have had someone or something fall on my back, causing my breath to escape me. "Please--get off of me." It took everything to get those five words out, but it had to be done if I wanted to breath again.

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What Ever Happened? (Gaby) Feb 21, 2017 6:00:40 GMT -5

Post by Sleepy Fluttershy on Feb 21, 2017 6:00:40 GMT -5

Noreen Vipointe

The memory of you has popped
Up in my mind once more...
The tree of love was harshly chopped,
Chopped down by you. The door
Into my heart is closed again,
The tears are locked inside...
And I am drowning in the pain
I try so hard to hide.
I don't think this day was any different from the others. School, then lunchtime... I went out into the school yard and looked around me. There were way too many people down here and I needed break from all the noise. I came up to a big tree where I have been spending all the breaks since my friend dumped me and climbed as high as I could. No one would disturb me here and I could remain unnoticed for as long as I wanted. I made myself comfortable and began watching the people near the school building.
Suddenly I spotted two figures coming out into the yard. The double ex. A friend and a boyfriend. I don’t think there could be a more painful sight than this. Memories of the past start floating in my brain.
-“Come on, she is just a lame loser.”
Loser, loser, loser...
The words are still echoing in my head.
- “But you guys were dating!”
- “I only dated her for homework and grades. I couldn’t possibly be attracted to someone like this nerd”.
Fine. I am a nerd. I am a lame loser. Forget me. But why take my best friend and ruin me again? I watch them kiss right in the middle of the yard and my face darkens a little. I shouldn’t care about them anymore. The past is the past and nothing can be done to change it. As I sink deeper into my thoughts, my grip weakens and I accidentally let go of the tree. The next few seconds are a mess. I fall down, landing on someone and hit my hand.
As I realise, what has just happened, I move and get up. The boy, on whom I fell, doesn't seem to be very pleased. I bite my lip nervously and look at him, unsure what to do and say next.
“I am so sorry... Are you all right?”

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What Ever Happened? (Gaby) Jun 24, 2017 20:28:51 GMT -5

Post by uwu on Jun 24, 2017 20:28:51 GMT -5

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Whatever fell on me finally got off. Took you long enough. I sit up wrapping my shirt around me to keep me warm as I look at the perpetrator. A girl stands in front of me. I have no idea how old she is because I suck at ages. She's kinda cute. But she did crush me. She deserves death. THat's a fair punishment, right? At least that's what President Snow would want to happen. I can't let that happen. What would Snow hate? Forgiveness. I'll forgive her.

“I am so sorry... Are you all right?” That makes everything easier. "It's okay. Don't worry about it. Make sure it never happens again.," I say as I try to muster up the sternest face I could give. I've never could be taken seriously. Being skinny has never had it's advantages in situations like these. WHy couldn't I be tougher? That would have solved this situation. If I had been bigger, she wouldn't have bothered me. I could be asleep right now.

"What were you doing? Are your heads in the clouds or something? Not to be rude or anything." I figure it was a good question to ask.I hear people tell others that all the time. It shouldn't be too much of a problem. If it is, it's her fault for getting angry. I think. I don't think I did anything wrong? Maybe? I could never tell whether or not I'm right. No. I am right. I'm always right. It isn't rude.

Realizing I never told her I was, I quickly blurt out how I feel. "I'm also doing well! Thank you for asking! How're you doing?" All previous memories of what just happen quickly vanish once I ask her. Crap, where'd my shirt go? Out of all things to forget, I shouldn't have forgotten my shirt. Panic rises as I try to search for it, accidentally ignoring the girl who had just crushed me completely.

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What Ever Happened? (Gaby) Jun 26, 2017 10:41:28 GMT -5

Post by Sleepy Fluttershy on Jun 26, 2017 10:41:28 GMT -5

Noreen
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At first the guy looks so startled that I think I hit his head and damaged something important in his brain. However, the lost look on his face fades soon enough and I sigh with relief. Maybe he is all right, after all.

"It's okay. Don't worry about it. Make sure it never happens again."

The boy is glaring at me fiercely, or at least he is trying really hard. I am not sure if he wants to be funny or hopes to scare me, so I try not to show any emotion to avoid any awkwardness.

"What were you doing? Are your heads in the clouds or something? Not to be rude or anything."

I only have one head, so I am not quite sure what he meant. What if he is seeing two heads instead of one because I hit him? Not knowing, what to answer, I continue staring at him.

"I'm also doing well! Thank you for asking! How're you doing?"

That was unexpected. I asked that question ages ago. Okay. Maybe he didn't hurt his head and just usually thinks that way. Believing in it makes me feel much better about landing on his head.

"I am fine, I think. Thanks for asking..."

I try to answer the question when he starts looking around, clearly not paying any attention to me.

"Umm... Did you lose something? Maybe I can help you with that?"

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What Ever Happened? (Gaby) Jul 4, 2017 13:51:23 GMT -5

Post by uwu on Jul 4, 2017 13:51:23 GMT -5

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I clench my hand on my shirt in anger. Where the hell did my shirt go? "I am fine, I think. Thanks for asking..." I look up from my search to see a girl standing in front of me. My face expresses the confusion I feel. Did I ask her something? How long as she been there? I give her a thumbs up, trying to remember why she was there. She fell on me. That's right.

"Umm... Did you lose something? Maybe I can help you with that?" I shake my head as I put my shirt back on. As I do that, I don't even remember what I was looking for in the first place. "No thanks. I don't even remember what I lost in the first place. It probably doesn't matter anyways. If I had forgotten it, it isn't that important." I shrug off the feeling that I might have lost something, deciding not to dwell on it. I'll look for it again when I remember what it is.

I stare at her for a while, not entirely sure what I do now. I don't have a desire to continue the conversation, and I also want to continue my nap. Do I even have time for a nap anymore? There's always time for a nap. I lift my hand up to check the time on my watch, only to find out I don't have a watch on. Did I lose my watch? Do I even have a watch? I should get a watch. Unless I already have one

I look back up to find a clock somewhere in the courtyard to find a girl standing in front of me. I jump, not expecting someone to be in front of me. "Who are you?" My only thought that I want to learn about the girl, vaguely remembering what had happened in recent events. Not like I'll remember her name anyways.

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What Ever Happened? (Gaby) Jul 11, 2017 2:17:15 GMT -5

Post by Sleepy Fluttershy on Jul 11, 2017 2:17:15 GMT -5

"No thanks. I don't even remember what I lost in the first place. It probably doesn't matter anyways. If I had forgotten it, it isn't that important."

This guy has serious memory issues. I wonder if he has already forgotten that I fell on his head. Maybe he has. It doesn't mean I am going to forget it though. After the first moments of shock are over, I am getting a distinct feeling of awful pain in all my limbs and muscles. I know it should be all right. I have fallen from even a couple of roofs when I was younger and it didn't do me any harm. Those roofs were very low, but not lower than this tree. I think I should just forget it... My elbow is burning, though. I probably hit it very hard.

I remember how I hit my elbow last time a year ago. I got distracted by the sunset and tripped over some boulder on the ground. It was embarassing. I remember how I was looking around, making sure that no one had seen me falling.

The time before that was when I was seven years old and tried to climb our house for the first time. I looked down, got scared by the height which seemed enormous to me at the time, and forgot to hold on. And then I went down with a lot of screaming. At that moment my only thought was that if I don't get hurt, I will give my favorite toy to my best friend. I still had a best friend then. After I hit the ground, it was painful, but I gritted my teeth and id my best not to cry.

"Who are you?"

The boy's voice startles me. I probably should tell him my name. All right.

"I am Nora."

He looks like a fun person to be with. Weird but unpredictable. Maybe I should get to know him better. If he wants to be friends with me, of course. Because right now there are not many people left in my life who would really like to hang out with me.

"And what is your name?"

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