It was a day like every other but we were stuck in a class. We decided that we would sign up for the same club. The club was only forty-five minutes but things had gone wrong and we were stuck.
Kenna walked in early, waiting for her best friend Aloura to join her. When Aloura walked in, there was an awkward silence. Aloura loved to listen to music and read on 抖阴社区. (Not sponsored) Kenna on the other hand liked to talk and have conversations with anyone who would fall into her trap. Including introverts.
When the club started, the teacher at the desk announced that she was a substitute and that they can do whatever for now. It disappointed the two but they decided it was for the best. They didn't have anything to do so they switched Chromebooks and let each other do whatever. It was a real trust exercise.
Aloura decided to go onto a website and draw peacocks whereas Kena decided to write on 抖阴社区. Kena didn't have much experience but she assumed everything would be alright. That the story wouldn't take a wrong turn. That she could be trusted with Aloura's account. Well, she was wrong.
She decided to start writing about her experience in what she is currently doing. She writes about the two of them choosing the same club and then changing Chromebooks and then about her character writing this same story.
She thought this was a great idea. That she didn't need any inspiration because this was her inspiration. Just a boring day in class. But there was something wrong. After she finished writing, the bell rang. She walked out but her view changed in an instant. She walked straight back into the room. Soon Aloura walked in and everything happened again as if nothing had changed. As if nothing before had happened.
Kenna opened 抖阴社区 but the story was still there. Everything she had written is still there. Even with everything else different, this was the same. Kenna showed Aloura and Aloura was impressed with her fast typing skills.
Kenna cried out in frustration but then the bell rang. She rushed out the door only to end up back in the classroom again. She looked at her watch and the time was still the same. She continued in frustration. Over and over again until she got an idea.
Out of pure desperation, she completed the story. She opened up the laptop and started writing.
The bell was about to ring and Kenna shoved the Chromebook back at Aloura. She paused and waited for the bell to ring. When it did, she got up, left the room with the most determination, and never looked back. She didn't end up in the same room. Kenna was free and skipped to her next class.
(Note character names are not the same in real life. DON'T FIND US.
Based on a true story.)
P.S. We are not high. Don't try this at home or at school. Will drive you insane.
