knife was your best friend for about 6 years, you were both now in highschool and just stupid 16 year olds. a plus, you both had almost every class together, at the moment. it was your 1st hour, 8:30 AM, you were both tired and sitting at the same table as each other, everyone else was in the front just talking away, and the sub was just at the desk on their phone since the teacher got fired and never got replaced.

you and knife tiredly conversated for a bit, you were both just sleepy and waiting for the day to pass.

knife: "i hate this place…"