#schoolife

[diary4dolls]

me lowkey crashing out

My fucking bitchy ass science teacher wouldn't let me come for lunch tomorrow to finish my summative even though i told her i had fucking ipad issues and she said "not my problem, it's your fault" how??? it's not my fault we are on the side of the campus with the slow ass wifi.

[avocate-assia-dazai]

Day 2: I'm trying my hardest

Author's note: Damn guys it was so hard, i had a lot of works, and i was trying to do something "differents". Truly this time i struggle a lot. I truly thought i was going to be late. Sorry if the work is not as good as past time.

Synopsis : This time the writober theme was "Someone who keep trying to make someone they love proud, but keep failling again and again". Enjoy!

Number of words: Around 1k (half the past time, sniff the difference between work days and week-end is so high)

02:37

A slight, barely visible burgundy drop tints the pages, which were so well maintained. The young woman didn't even notice it, it took a second drop for her to pause her pen and tilt her head back, stretching out her arm to find a tissue.

Exhaustion making everything more confusing and complicated. Once the flow is stopped, use a crumpled and balled up tissue to block her nose. She decided to look at the time. “Should I go to bed? Are these few hours really worth it?" Isn't it sad to come to such questions? But the five exercises she had just done were all wrong. So much time and energy spent to realize such mediocrity.

The ticking of the clock driving her crazy, suddenly the young brunette took off her elastic, throwing it away in the corner of her room and slumping on her bed surrounded by empty cups of coffee and empty energy drinks. Despite a desire to reread her lesson one last time, at the exact moment when her body touched the cold and yet so comfortable sheets of her bed, she fell into a sleep so heavy that a hurricane could not have affected it. to go out.

6:35.

Much worse than a hurricane. The burning light forcing Gabriel to jump and look around as if she had just been stabbed. Her mind fogged by sleep and the light bulb blinding her vision, a complicated torture to bear when you are not used to it. Her mother was there, entering the room effortlessly, the sound of heels clicking on the floor making her daughter's ordeal even more excruciating. “What are you still doing lying down? You think it's a good time to sleep in? Besides, what’s all that on the floor? Hurry up." She left as violently as she had entered. Without an ounce of pity, rather a touch of contempt for her daughter who keep herself to sleep. She would love to walk into this room and find her working. But every time she went Gabriel was slumped like the lazy girl she was.

The girl, not yet fully awake, got up and headed immediately towards the bathroom. It didn't take her more than ten minutes to be perfectly ready, half-running everywhere to reassemble all her things. As she finally sat down, her mother's words hit her, and a new race to fix her room began. It was important to Gabriel.

7:23

Sitting on the sofa, an energy bar in my mouth waiting to be eaten, a book on my lap rereading her lesson once again. When her mother arrived, her heels alerting everyone in the house to her presence, Gabriel raised her head ready to leave. A slight smile on her lips, this same smile meaning “look, I’m ready and I’m working, my room is ready too”. And his mother stretched out her hand towards her daughter, with an almost gentle gesture, Gabriel almost thought she was going to be congratulated. But the hand roughly grabbed the young woman's jaw, bringing her face closer, all illusion gone to reveal the expression of disdain "What is that? Are you bleeding from your nose? Did you bump into something again? And where are your glasses?" She abruptly dropped her face, motioning for her to hurry up and follow her into the car.

A most ordinary day followed. Simply a most classic life. Gabriel was the perfect example of a background character. Uninteresting. Concentrated in court, present for her friends who are not really friends, invisible, a banal life. The perfect everyone.

10:21 p.m.

Do you know what it feels like to come home late at night after intensive revision? A harsh rain, when you can't worry about your skin freezing but only about your notebook can't be opened in this rain? Coming home exhausted, soaked, having spent a day as empty and painful as the previous ones? Gabriel knows it, she opened the door of her house “finally at home”. She put her schoolbag in a corner and before she could go to the shower she noticed her mother sitting at the edge of the table with a paper in her hands. “Your mock exam has arrived”. Words spoken so harshly. But Gabriel had worked for it. Hard, she had succeeded, she was sure of it, she had put so much energy into it, morning, noon, and evening. Not an hour of sleep or happiness wasted.

A slap. Stinging pain, her head forced back as she placed her hand on her cheek. All illusions ruined “What is this rag?! Barely average?! Even a monkey would do better! But don't worry if you think I'm going to let you drown! Go to your room to work!”

How? How months of work, hours of sleep and food skip. As she returned to her room, this feeling of having failed miserably,. Suddenly all the unhappiness of the world fell on her. Her body suffered almost as much as her shattered mind as she cried in front of her desk, trying to revise ineffectively. Isn't that unfair? Work so hard for so little. Is it so complicated to even have an hour of rest, a hug, even a look without hatred?

But nothing was lost, there was only one thing to do. Work even harder, even longer. Gabriel thought hard that if she were revising hard. Then she would succeed. She posted her goal “to see my mother smile” on her wall. Because for her, she was the only reason why her mother couldn't be happy. Always more, always longer. Less sleep, less food, more energy drinks, more of everything, less of everything. Again, again, again, again.

As soon as she got tired, this note, she would look at it and go further and further. This same note which was found in the hands of her mother on June 17 at 12:32 p.m.

Crumpling against his chest, hands trembling, eyes full of tears. Gabriel was dead, she had fainted while crossing the street from overexertion. Hit by a car. END

[blankspace07]

Night Falls a short story

www.wattpad.com/story/371057012

[kaynai-sama]

Alright, alright. Here I come talking about my life because I haven't had enough time to draw... XD

So today was the school musical presentation. I'm in the music club as a tecladist and there are other clubs like theater, but I think that the only thing they lack doing there is taking some actual acting clases... SORRY but it's true.

It was a two hour play of The little mermaid, Beauty and the beast and Aladdin but with more dancing for elementary and preschool than actual acting.

And let me tell you this, if they had put in at least less three dances from each presentation the summary of the three movies would've been more coherent and with less argumental holes.

The little mermaid started good but it suddenly passed to when Ariel decides she wants to see prince Erick AGAIN (Where did the boat scene, when she saves him and king Tritone wrecks her place to hide human objects go? I have no idea.) I know it's a summary but, seriously? That's a big argumental hole. Then it passed to Ursula and the spell scene and the "kiss the girl scene" which was played by the music club (where I am) And suddenly we pass on to the wedding scene with Ursula and prince Erick suddenly just goes "who are you get away from me I choose Ariel for script convenience" And the play ends.

Beauty and the beast directly included fortnine dances... Yeah, I know, I know. You weren't there but it was hella cringy. Also there were remixes, argumental holes (less than in the little mermaid but still) But Aladdin in! Man, they went full on random dancing with that one! (THE only good actor in the whole presentation was the kid who played Chip in Beauty and the beast and Abu in Aladdin) But anyway...

Aladdin started soooo good with the dancing team an "Arabian Nights" the it all went to hell with the remix they suddennly shoved in. At least the dancing numbers in this one were good comparing to all the others. I got to play "a whole new world" Which was HARD AS HELL in piano. Although, in the version of the play, A whole new world turned into random electronic songs just to get back to the calm beat and don't even make get started with "Prince Alí" (I don't remember the song name lol) But you get me. Now that one turned into "Staying alive", "Eye of the tiger" and three more songs I guess? I was just so tired.

Every second I was there I was like ooohhh I miss my old school... Because it had a so much better organization than thing guys now.

Anyway I have to go now so...

Kaynai out 😎

[kanishkmishra24]

Is She Pretty??!

On a fine Thursday morning around 10.30am, one of my friends entered the class and let me know that “One girl has a crush on you”. I thought he was just pulling my leg because I don’t talk much with the girls, so I just ignored it, but suddenly my other classmate tells me the same thing and now I kinda believe it, but lowkey, I still wasn’t sure, but my twin sister nodded her head as…

[querenciaofmelancholy]

I am living the american highschool life in India and turns out I am the geek

[bjymnaroda]

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[nerdytshirts]

This also applies to Sauron/Annatar and the jewelcrafters at Ost-in-Edhil in the Second Age. In fourth age Valinor there must have been at least one elf who was first verbally destroyed by Sauron in an academic debate and then physically destroyed by him years later via minions with swords.

You know what’s messed up? So many of the noldor in Beleriand must have known Morgoth socially. Like had a perfectly pleasant conversation with him, attended the same soiree one afternoon - he moved among the Noldor as a friend. 

Maedhros in Angband, being slowly flayed by this monstrous being he has made polite (if strained) conversation with at multiple parties hosted on behalf of his grandfather.

random Noldor soldier, as the Earth belches forth fire and armies of twisted orcs March upon them and the air turns noxious, remarking to sindar comrade, you know, I sold the great Enemy some cupcakes once. They were lemon flavoured

[mariacallous]

As the global trend of schoolification pushes educational systems toward standardization, which emphasizes “preparation for school rather than preparation for life,” innovative approaches that address the how’s, what’s, and why’s of education are critically needed. This prevailing shift, intensifying in the late 90s, often sidelines essential skills like creativity, collaboration, and critical thinking, that are crucial for equipping young learners to tackle global challenges. It also overlooks learners’ well-being and joy—a rising concern in educational circles.

A number of organizations and projects are working to combat the schoolification trend. UNESCO’s Happy Schools initiative hopes to tackle the problem by creating safe, developmentally appropriate, and joyful learning experiences that span multiple learning goals. The OECD’s Future of Education and Skills Project launched in 2019 focuses on how the science of learning can foster best practices for developing holistic education systems that balance academic skills with emotional, social, and practical competencies essential for the 21st century. Further, a number of countries are beginning to address curricular and pedagogical quality through policy initiatives, such as those in Ghana, Vietnam, Singapore, and India, to name a few.

As countries and organizations develop new ways to support U.N. Sustainable Development Goal (SDG) 4, one program from the Global South emerges as a critical response to these issues. In this blog, we explore how methodologies like those developed by Education for Sharing (E4S) champion playful learning and prepare our youth not just for academic success but as proactive, informed global citizens.

[fatherfigurefusion]

Okay, so my thoughts about Saki singing "Space Age Bachelor Man" quickly erupted into a Ride the Cyclone AU with some of the Miya Girl's High students.

It all started after a failed rollercoaster ride at Phoenix Wonderland that lead to six girls from Miya Girl's High plummeting to their deaths. They eventually ended up in an abandoned warehouse helmed by professional fortune teller Mascot-kun (who runs the risk of getting killed by Shiho the bass-playing rat), who offers them a chance to come back from the dead.

Taking up Ocean's role is Mafuyu Asahina, the most successful girl in town. Miya Girl's High's student council president who sees herself as being the only worthy person to be brought back to life, unintentionally parroting intolerant rhetoric taught by her mother.

Taking up Noel's role is Minori Hanasato, the most romantic girl in town. The "only" lesbian in her all-girls school, Minori wants nothing more than to become an idol singer (and meet her grim end by being Ai Hoshino'ed), but is stuck working at a fast food restaurant and getting repeatedly rejected from idol agencies.

Taking up Mischa's role is Kohane Azusawa, the quietest girl in town. A very timid young girl moonlighting as a Soundcloud rapper, Kohane wants nothing more than to propose to her online girlfriend, An. For such a timid and quiet girl, Kohane quickly established herself as someone filled with two emotions: rage and passion.

Taking up Ricky's role is Saki Tenma, the most imaginative girl in town. Having spent a good majority of her schoolife bedridden and unable to walk well, Saki passed the time by crafting a rich inner world (enhanced by food poisoning) of sexy cat women from outer space, with her as the chosen one destined to repopulate the race and fight against their arc nemesis: Count Dogulous.

(Note: I'm stuck in between Emu, Honami, and Shizuku as Constance.)

Taking up Jane/Penny's role is Ichika Hoshino, the most ordinary girl in town. An unnamed headless body making due with the head of her Hatsune Miku figurine.

(Kohamino and IchiSaki are implied.)

[kenmjiro]

Secrets After Class ll

Teacher!Rick Grimes(Aus) x ¡student! fem reader

Part 1

@iamacowboi

inspiration: Secrets after class by comino inc.

Summary; After the bombshell reveal, Your teache ask to make an agreement. You keep his secret and he in turn will grant you a wish, what do ou wish for?

TWS: Dramas, age gap, provocation, Romantinc comedy, schoolife, taboo.

“Not so fast, y/n. So… the teache you admire and the novelist you worship are the same person… what are you going to do now?”

“I…ummm…l”

I have had secret crush on Rick since l joined the Literature Club.

Furthermore, he is also Andrew Lincoln, my favorite novelist who l have practically been in love with since Junior High «This is mortifying!»

“Well, this turned into a bit a dilemma.” Rick looks at me and smirks.

He is so different from the usual teache the l know.

“Hey! It is normal to be confused after being told that my favorite teache is also Andrew Lincoln! How insensitive can you get…” Rick claps his hand over my mouth

“Y/n! Andrew Lincoln is my secret identity, stop saying it so loud! It’s going to be our secret.”

«craps! Craps! Me and my big mouth! But talk about being all up in my personal bubble!» having him this near set off a cascade of feelings. I quickly squeezed my eyes shut. «Alright! I’ll chill out Deep breath, deep breath…»

I noticed that Rick’s hand shook slightly and I opened my eyes. Rick looked like the was about to burst out laughing.

“Never had anyone this close before?”

“Urg!”«He’s having fun at my expense!»

“Sorry, Sorry! Know I’m a bit too close. Anyway, keep your voice down, will you?” I nodded my head several times and Rick finally let go of me.

Since l really like my teache l have always kept a certain distance. But this sudden invasion and closeness was too much for my heart to take!

«Alright. Let me calm down» Rick looked down at me in amusement.

“How are you? Doing better now?”

“Tch. A little,no thanks to you”

“Good. Then let’s have this conversation”

“What conversation?”

“The conversation about what we are going to do about you keeping my secret” Rick pulled up a chair and sat down.

He seemed to have placed the chair just close enough to the door to where l couldn’t leave. “Now, y/n, have a seat.”

“Alright…”

Through this entire ordeal l still managed to hold on to the envelope that contained Andrew Lincoln’a manuscript. I sat across from my teacher.

“So, I’m hiding the fact that I’m also a writer from the school. And l want to keep hiding that fact. I don’t need them to know.”

“But why” Andrew Lincoln is such a famous writer, why would he not want the school to know??

I look at my teache questioningly

“well, there are rules that apply to us. We can have side jobs that don’t interfere with our teaching jobs… But my problem is that I tend to get tunnel vision and so caught up in my writing that l neglect my teaching duties. I am already getting reprimanded for sleeping during the day. I don’t need more trouble.”

“I see.” He has a point. Besides, l wonder if there are any other super passionate Andrew fans in this school.

With how famous of a novelist he is, the entire school would be in a titsy. Not only would we have trouble controlling the students, but we’d have to deal with the public interfering as well

“Since writing technically interferes with my teaching job, l should be choosing between the two. Or l could get fired if l neglected the latter.”

“Then…” l felt a warm touch on my head when l bowed anxiously

“It’s ok, Don’t stress too much. I Don’t want to quit my teaching job.” When l looked up, Rick gently stroked my hair and smiled.

“….” I could my heart practically beating out of my chest.

Rick leaned forward and lowered his voice, which got me even more flustered. “Well, y/n, can you keep my secret?”

“What? Who? Where? When? Me?”

“Of course you, you’re the only one here who knows” Smiling my teache ran his hand over a lock of my hair. “Keep my secret and l’ll grant you a wish”

“A wish? A whish…”

“Yes, l’ll buy you what you want or do what you want.”

An image of Rick popping out of a magic lamp tossing term papers with A+'s at me dance through my head. «Do whatever l ask you to… well… it’s not every day that one gets such an offer.»

“I can ask for anything?”

“Sure, as long as it’s within my power of doing it” Having been told this, l started to wonder. How far could l take this request thing…

An evil smirk sprang up on my lips. « Hehe.. l wonder…»

“Rick, l know what l want!”

“Oh? Already? Alright, what is it?”

“I want a kiss from you.” I inwardly high-five myself for such a clever joke. « Hehe, he’d Never be able to fulfill such a request. »

Smirking l look up at Rick hoping to see his panicked face.

“…ok. Where?”

“—huh?” I stare at my teache in confusion.

He stands up quietly, walks towards me, and kneels down in front of me. “So, where would you like me to kiss you?”

Stunned l sat in silence staring at my teache. “What?”

“The back of your hand maybe? Your forehead? or you cheeks?” Rick gently ran his fingertips over each area that the listed off.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he showed a mischievous smile. “Ah… or perhaps you want me to kiss you on the lips?”

Flabbergasted I sat there with my cheeks ablaze.

“Well, y/n, what is your answer?”

“U-u-umm, l-l… Per-perhaps his was…” l wanted to confess that his was a complete joke to be rid of this mortifying feeling; however, deep down my feelings were screaming“l don’t care where! Just plant one on me!!!'' “….”

“Heh… hahaha.” Rick suddenly burst into laughter. “Sorry, my bad, my bad. Your face just now… Little dove, it’s 100 years to early for you to tease adult”

“Wha? You knew?” Apparently he saw right through me. I could feel my cheeks burning anew with embarrassment.

Rick was still laughing. “Quit laughing. It’s not THAT funny ugh.”

“I can’t…. hahaha. You should have seen you face… hehe.”

“Ugh, you’re terrible!”

“Yes, l know. I’m sorry. Hehe.” His expression looked so happy and relaxed, like he was having the best time in the world.

«Grrr. Seriously, l was a nervous wreck back there.»

Rick finally stopped laughing and turned towards me. “I’m sorry, l shouldn’t have teased your like that. Now how about you tell me your real request?”

«A real request…» l ponder that thought. «l can’t come up with something on the spot like this.»

“Could l have some time to think about it?”

“Of course, just keep our secret, ok?”

“I promise.”

“And please think of a request that isn’t a joke.”

“Hah, yes…”

A few days after l learned my teacher’s mind blowing secret, l knew what l wanted to request from him.

« Time to get his show on the road. Talk about nerves though.» l want permission to recruit new members for the literature club.

However, l’m reluctant to go to my teache. Recruiting members isn’t all wish for… «This is probably my one charge that my teache will listen to me.» l should probably go ahead and tell him my most desired wish. «But… thinking about my most desired wish with some common sense…»

I’ve been going back and forth wondering what l should do “Decisions, decisions…” As if reading my mind, someone taps me on the shoulder

“Y/n, what’s up babe? You seem restless.”

“Got something on you mind?”

“Glenn, Maggie! Wow, what timing. Don’t you have club today?” My two friends who are the manager and vice captain of the basketball team usually vanish to the gym directly after school.

But why are they still in class?

Glenn who was carrying a large gym bag sighed when he saw my surprised face. “I was headed to the gym, but Maggie told me that a certain someone seemed restless and worried about something lately. I was worried, so l came to see for myself.”

“Whooops…sorta let that slip to Glenn. Y/n, you’ve had this gloomy expression and frown on your face for DAYS now. That’s why l asked Glenn what to do.” Great, so my problems showed all over my face, which was stressing out my friends.

«Good Job self. Let’s get lots of people involved in my soap opera of a life.» “I’m fine though.”

“Fine my ass. Have you seen yourself lately? You are constantly mumbling something.”

«Ugh, l can’t believe l can’t control myself!» Stumbling over my words, l couldn’t provide a good excuse. «I’m not sure what to say. Some friend l am turning out to be. Hmm. What to do….» “Guys, it’s alright”

«l can’t confide in them, what if l accidentally blab about the Rick»

“Well, l really hope so” Maggie looked

“I see that you don’t want to discuss whatever is weighing you down, but at least let me give you some advice.”

“Advice?”

“If you have time to worry about it, just go for it and get it over with. That’s how the senior do it”

“Hm, perhaps.”«this is rare opportunity, so l should strike while the iron is hot.»

After seeing the two of them off ti heir club meeting, l went ahead to the language department.

I stand in from of the door to the office.

«Oh good, he���s here.»

I knocked on the door. “Teache Rick? It’s y/n.”

“Ah,yes, come on in.”

“Please excuse me”

“It’s been a while. Have you thought of a request?” Rick seems to be in a good mood

I gather up my courage and look at my teache. “Are you really going to grant any request”

“Sure, as long as it’s within my power of granting”

“Alright, the my request is… l want you to recruit new members!”

“You want me to recruit new members?”

“Yes! If you do it there won’t be any problem students, right?”

“Right. But didn’t l specify earlier that l don’t see a need to add new members? That you were enough? In addition, adding more members increases the risk of exposing my secret “

“Buuuuuut, you said l could ask for ANYTHING.”

“Yes, but this is putting my secret in jeopardy. Fine, l can’t go out recruiting members myself, but l will give you permission to recruit them. HOWEVER, there will be some conditions attached to that.”

“I’m listening” Holding up two fingers Rick goes on to list this terms

“The two conditions are as follows: first, all new recruits must pass an entrance exam to make sure they are fit for the Literature Club. Second, you are going to manage all new members and it will be you responsibility that my secret does not come to light.”

Jeez, even if this was the most popular sports club in the entire school, nobody wants to take an entrance exam to join a club. Especially not what’s essentially considered a book club.

« isn’t it hard to live keeping this secret??» The reason l found out my teacher’s secret was because he left his manuscript lying around

“Now, do you accept these terms?” I stare at Rick

“Alright, l accept your terms Rick. However, you have to be careful about keeping your own secret as well! You can’t just leave your manuscript lying around the office like that!”

“Ok,ok. I will keep that in mind. Ok the with this our agre-

“Wait!!!” I shouted at my teache who was wrapping up the conversation. “I have one more request…

“Isn’t this the request you really wanted?” Rick looked at me confused.

He was waiting for me to enlighten him. « Maggie and Glenn had encouraged me to ask for what l truly wanted. It’s now or never »

I work up my courage to say what l truly want. My whole body was tense and my heart was going a mile a minute. I have got to be insane to make this kind of request «But this is probably my only and last chance.»

I straighten up and take a deep breath “Rick…”

“Yeah?”

“Please go out with me!”

“…Huh?”

My request must have come completely out of left field because Rick was standing there like a deer in headlights. «I know it’s kind of out of the blue to ask for something like this. But this is not a joke.»

I’m being serious about this. «Do I…»

“I’ve been in love with you since l joined the Literature Club.” Screw it. I may as well lay it all out there. “I’ve been waiting to tell you this for a long time. I really want to be with you. I don’t want to be in a teacher-student relationship anymore!”

“Wait, wait, wait.” Rick is looking at me incredulously. “You’re being serious?”

I had assumed he would understand from the tone in my voice that I was being serious. Still l don’t want to leave any room for doubt.

I needed him to understand that l was serious. I gather my courage. “Yes, l’m being serious.” This should make it clear as day.

Rick gave me a dubious look, which made my chest tighten. His next words were like a bucket of ice water being dumped over my head.

“Listen y/n, it’s not love that you feel.”

“What?” I felt like was being hit by a ton of bricks.

“It’s probably because you know l’m Andrew Lincoln. I also think the way you are growing up is confusing you feelings. You are being raise by single mother because you lost your father at an early age. So you are looking at me like an older male figure to fill that gap in your life.”

“What the hell?” I surprise myself at how loud l’m being, but I’m hurt and don’t care at this point. “How can you stand there and tell me what l’m feelings? How dare you psychoanalyse my feelings! Do you know how hard it was to admit all this to you?”

«This isn’t puppy love or me looking for daddy replacement! I have genuinely fallen in love with him!» l’m so frustrated and overwhelmed by my emotions that l am ready to burst into tears. «No. Hell no, l’m not going to cry.» clenching my fists I’m ready to storm out of the office.

I’m suddenly drawn into a warm embrace. «Huh?»

“I’m sorry Y/n. I shouldn’t have assumed like that. Tears well up in my eyes as Rick gently apologizes. “I didn’t realize you harbored such feelings for me.”

“I never showed them because l knew that I’d cause you Trouble.”

“I see.” Stepping back l looked at Rick.

He wore a melancholy smile on his face. “Do you hate me now”

“Of course not. I’m actually happy to hear that you feel this way. However, you realize that this would in a way be a contract relationship? Are you really ok with a relationship that is not based on love?”

It hit me that l was practically forcing this man into a relationship…to fulfill my unrequited love. «But still…»

“At least this way I’m no longer just a student.” I get that nothing will probably come of this,but maybe l can get him to at least look at me in positive light over time.

“You understand that even if l was in a true relationship with you, l can’t act on it.”

“Yes, l know.”

“Do you really though?” As l nodded my head, my teache gave me a questioning look. “We can’t do any of the things normal couples do. We’d have to keep everything in secret. Y/n, is that really what you want?”

Rick is trying keep his promise by fulfilling my request but he is also trying to be considerate and realistic about this situation.

«However, he hasn’t said that he won’t do it. If you don’t clearly state that you won’t do it,then l won’t give up.» my feelings are that strong.

From the first time that l met him l have been head over heels in love. Every day l longed for him. «You may think this is bad idea…» “l truly want to be special to you.”

This whole conversation was truly and utterly mortifying:however, l refused to look away. I wanted him to know l was being serious.

My teache sighed audibly. “Heh~ You are definitely something else.”

“I’ve like you for a very long time.” Rick signed again; a troubled smile on his face.

“I really don’t understand what you see in me.”

“Does it matter? Isn’t that what love is? It’s the same as the main character in your novel.” I think of one of Andrew’s novels that l have read countless times.

It was written in such a way that it was impossible not to fall in love with the main character. Rick crossed his arms in protest

“Sorry, but no, l don’t like the main character nor do l agree with them”

“Perhaps you don’t, but the rest of us do. There are million different reasons why one would fall in love with the main character as you read the book. It’s like that in life as well. You fall in love without realizing it. The reasons don’t matter,you find yourself swept away by them one day. That’s why they say ``Falling” in love”

Just like l had the day l meet him.

Part 3?

[lightgaswaterelectricityrent]

This genre of behavior is so fucking weird to me I'm sorry like what in the schoolification of real life

[thelasttime]

wait the high schoolification of suburban legends with the high schoolification of miss americana and the heartbreak prince

WOAH

[kaynai-sama]

Boxie Dox introduction

Easy-peasy as just a bunch of pencil organizers which have different shapes and decorations, plus, they can shine in the dark! Buy now calling at 123-456-789 XD (What with the fake number?! XD)

Alright, this is just another proyect for my school, yes, they want us to become bussiness kids. We have investors, materials, clients, logos, company names and all.

Now, from elementary school, we did something similar so I kinda have more experience than my classmates so I think our team will go for the win. (Even though it took us too long to choose a product because the other team got to choose selling food, which is easier to sell, by winning a game and bla bla bla)

I’m working on the logo and I wish I had procreate for this kind off stuff but I don’t have an ipad so F.

[kudzucataclysm]

lowkey can’t wait till my brain figures out more stuff about dez’s schoolife and his classmates at prometheus cuz it’d just be this

[webtoonflash]

What webtoon character would be the one you want to hang out with #OnCampus? Who is best adapted to #SchooLife--whether that means their grades, attitude, or willingness to help?

webtoonflash.carrd.co Nominations: Sep 27-29