Evan rides his bike with no handlebars (evrythngmatters) wrote in stepfordic, @ 2017-05-24 07:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | evan nichols (evrythngmatters), jeffrey liptak (jeffjock) |
Speff for Jeff
[School is a nightmare, it always has been, even at home. The only thing different about this place are the faces. He manages to avoid the morning swirly by hiding out in an open storage closet, but he can't escape his classmates in the hall. He's late for third period because he spent all of second and passing stuffed inside of his locker. His teacher grills him about why he's late. He doesn't answer. His teacher sends him to the dean, but he doesn't go. He hides out in the bathroom until halfway through lunch. By then, everyone's usually too distracted by their friends to confront him. He sits alone in a corner. He doesn't see the apple flying at his face until it's too late. It hits him hard in the nose. Hildie can't contain her laughter, her aim is remarkable.
He hurries from the cafeteria and runs to the boy's room to stuff toilet tissue in his bleeding nose. His fists clench. He can feel tingling in his palms and he knows he has to get out before he does something terrible by mistake. He makes his escape through the exit behind the staircase and hurries away from the school.
He looks down at his hands. They're producing small intermitted flames. Great.]