"Fuck it", you think aloud. You've always been interested inthis sort of thing anyways and you're sure you'll find somebody if you absolutely need help.
I walk away from the classroom door and head aimlessly down the hallway. It's like the size of two highways stacked together and the lockers posted on the sides of the hall reach so high with one locker on the bottom and one on top, the lockers that you once complained about being too small were now easily large enough to fit a family your size equivalent of a 3 story building.
As you continue to journey down the halls, you near an intersection but you think you hear a noise of papers crumbling and rustling. You will have to turn down the hallway intersection to investigate this noise or you can continue down the hallway but you'll be heading towards the gym where the girl's soccor team is practicing.
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