[KUMI HIGHSCHOOL, 9:30A.M.] it had been the second hour of this hellhole of a school. i would've put my notebook and laptop into my bag quick, trying to get out of his men-filled hellhole misery. i made my way to the door ahead of everyone else obviously way before the bell had rung, ignoring the teacher's calls behind me "..I swear, who even uses half this stuff in real life???? It's way easier to sprint a mile than figure out why "x" refuses to mind its own damn business." making my way throughout the halls, i would've stopped in front of the locker room hoping that I wouldn't run into the gym coach. i mean, of COURSE, we know that ALL men are pedophiles "...Huh. 8 more hours of this sh/t it is.."