A Special Life - Starring August
August's life! Smile, your being watched.
The next day at school August was incredibly bored. He waited outside all morning until about twenty minutes till class started. He walked around without purpose until he ran into Mr. Johnson. He really like ran into him.(P.S. When I say run into, they actually run into.)
"Hi Mr. Johnson."
"Ah hello August."
"Well, I'll be going."
"You do that."He smiled snuggly.
There was something that cheeped August out about that man. There just was something. He continued to walk till he got to room 29. His brother had this teacher, before he...No time. Suddenly there was a bright flash and a deafening sound. He started a slow walk to the fence. Then he saw something stupidly funny. A girl just walked right into the fence.
He was going to laugh, but he thought about it and decided against it. Instead he walked up to her and held out a hand, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah." She said taking the hand without even looking at who it was. The hand was firm, like a boys, yet, it was soft, like a familiar... thing. Avery had no idea who it could be until a second later, when she looked up. "Oh. Hi August." She smiled. He had a few classes with her, but she didn't know him to well.
"Hey, you know my name." He said in awe as we walked to the fence. This time she didn't run into the fence.
"Yeah we have four classes together, 2nd through 5th period."
"Oh yeah. W.H., Science, P.E. And Lunch."
"Yeah."
"What's your name?"
"Oh. Uh... Avery."
"I like your name, it's not special, but it's nice."
"Thanks. My-"
"Alright kid, get back to class." shouted a severely unhappy Mr. Johnson.
"See you around August."
"Wait, at least give my your number!" he held out his left hand and a pen.
"Okay, okay. Slow it down drummer boy."
Avery took the pen and his hand and started to jot down her number. Suddenly some kid bumped into her. Without turning around she hit the kid, then continued with the number. "So-"
"We'll talk later." She said before walking off.
"Okay." August shouted before looking at his hand. On it, there was a scribbled mess along with a very messy message; I don't think so drummer boy.
"Hi Mr. Johnson."
"Ah hello August."
"Well, I'll be going."
"You do that."He smiled snuggly.
There was something that cheeped August out about that man. There just was something. He continued to walk till he got to room 29. His brother had this teacher, before he...No time. Suddenly there was a bright flash and a deafening sound. He started a slow walk to the fence. Then he saw something stupidly funny. A girl just walked right into the fence.
He was going to laugh, but he thought about it and decided against it. Instead he walked up to her and held out a hand, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah." She said taking the hand without even looking at who it was. The hand was firm, like a boys, yet, it was soft, like a familiar... thing. Avery had no idea who it could be until a second later, when she looked up. "Oh. Hi August." She smiled. He had a few classes with her, but she didn't know him to well.
"Hey, you know my name." He said in awe as we walked to the fence. This time she didn't run into the fence.
"Yeah we have four classes together, 2nd through 5th period."
"Oh yeah. W.H., Science, P.E. And Lunch."
"Yeah."
"What's your name?"
"Oh. Uh... Avery."
"I like your name, it's not special, but it's nice."
"Thanks. My-"
"Alright kid, get back to class." shouted a severely unhappy Mr. Johnson.
"See you around August."
"Wait, at least give my your number!" he held out his left hand and a pen.
"Okay, okay. Slow it down drummer boy."
Avery took the pen and his hand and started to jot down her number. Suddenly some kid bumped into her. Without turning around she hit the kid, then continued with the number. "So-"
"We'll talk later." She said before walking off.
"Okay." August shouted before looking at his hand. On it, there was a scribbled mess along with a very messy message; I don't think so drummer boy.
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