Post by symantha brayden on Nov 15, 2008 1:22:02 GMT -5
because tonight, the world turns to me
The dull sound of a male teachers voice spoke within the room. Sighs and silent moans came from the students mouths as they slowly lost interest in whatever the teacher was trying to get across to them. His voice sounding less prominent in the classroom, ticking in the background like a large beacon of hope, to finally be released from class to enjoy the last few hours of freedom to finally be able to go out and about to live their lives like normal teenagers, well as normal as could be humanly well un-humanly possible. The bright eyes of many eyed the clock, they watched with deep anticipation for those last 30 minutes, to await time to finally move forward to allow them to leave. Their teacher oblivious to the whole anticipation that was looming within the room as he continued to drone on whatever he was trying to get across, the one bit of information that no one in their right mind cared about at all. One or two students would raise their hands with up most interest and most likely the kiss asses of the class because they wanted to get a grade beyond that to the A plus that they had, whatever grade that possibly could be.
Symantha had a hand propped under her chin as she forced herself to look at the teacher, her eyes hidden beneath long lashes as she tried to focus more on what was being said than her thoughts of falling asleep.'Yeah don't be under impressive and suddenly fall asleep and then watch he'll come up with something he said RIGHT the moment you fall asleep and put it in a pop quiz tomorrow. Stay awake. Find something awesome to look at. Think sexy guys.' her mind slowly persuaded herself to remain awake, just barely.
Straightening in her seat, Symantha leaned back in her chair trying to find something to look at and get that I'm paying attention, yet my eyes are glazed over. 'As if the old man would notice.' she thought to herself amused with herself and her thoughts a smile forming on her lips as she looked around the room. 'There was a friend there, a friend there oh look cute guy, friend friend another cute guy who was a Friend, some more friends ew a brother, oh wait that wasn't him, but still ew.' Sym sighed as she looked up at the teacher. Her eyes widened only five minutes had past and she didn't have anything more to do this hour. Damn.
Slamming her head against her desk she soon regretted it, the sound of her head and desk not only was loud, people were looking at her not to mention the pain that was slowly erupting along her forehead. Ow. Instead of facing the faces now looking at her she kept her head down. The silence in the room wasn't a very pleasant sound, because that meant that the teacher was looking at her as well. 'great job Symantha.' she thought bitterly at herself.
Finally after moments of silence the teacher began to speak again, be withered by what had just happened. Symantha lost track of time as she slowly drifted off to sleep. The pain still swelling within her cranium giving her a headache, lovely. It wasn't like she was going to leave this class anyways, she had another hour in this classroom at this desk with this same old dirt bag that was standing before her. It was her LUCKY day.
She listened to the loud ringing of the end of this class hour and for students to make the shift to other classrooms. Irritably she listened to the scrapping of the chairs and many loud voices of her classmates as they shuffled out of the room. New feet and sound of chairs replaced theirs, she sighed. How much more boring moments could she take. She lifted her head, placing it back to where it had been for most of the last hour, propping her chin on her arms as she looked at the back of the chair in front of her.
Status}}__ COMPLETE
Lyrics}}__ BIG CASINO{ JIMMY EAT WORLD!
Word count}}__686
Outfit}}__Flaunt It, Even If You Don't Have It
Claim}}__ HEY JUDE!
Notes}}__ She amuses me so.
