I wake up to walls around me. Fell asleep on the couch again I guess. I honestly never really sleep in my room. I should sell the mattress.

I throw the blanket off of me and sit up. Today is a Thursday. Just gotta get it done.

I pick myself off the couch and slowly walk to the bathroom. But, instead of the bathroom, I walk into a wall. Damm blurry vision. This is why I hate waking up. My vision is actually perfectly fine but in the morning it's a different story.

I decide to put leave my head there for a minute. I rub my eyes to try and clear my vision. I step to the left and there lies the bathroom.

I brush my teeth and my hair which is all over the place. I had my hair cut really short because I didn't want to deal with it. It's a pixie cut with bangs. I hate the name of the cut but, I like the style.

I leave the bathroom and go into the walk in closet I call a room. I pick through my clothes to find a uniform. The school gave a free uniform too. I had too many scars on my legs so they let me wear the boy uniform. Thank god. I hate skirts.

My mind makes me grab my bag and head out the door. I lock the door behind me and walk ou of the whole building.

I let out a sigh as I see what this place has become. Everyone has a phone out, the sky barely visible because of smog. I know I was born in this era and I shouldn't have any say in the matter but, I just hate people in general.

I put my hoodie on and walk through the busy streets. Snaking through the thousnds of people.

Finally I arrive at this torture we call school. The only reason I go here is because the pay me to.

I walk through the eight-foot hight gates and into the courtyard. Girls talking about guys and guys talking about sports. Kids talk about such useless things.

I stuff my hands in my pants pockets amd walk through the equally busy hallways. My legs lead me to my first class. Ms. Bayer. I place my hand on the silver knob and twist it to the left.

"Hello, Ms. Satori." Bayer says with a sweet smile. I wave back at her. I don't speak unless it's absolutely nessasary.

I walk to the back of the classroom to take my seat. More and more students flood into the classroom while walking and talking like they own the place.

My arms spread across the table and I bury my face in them.

"Riiiiiiiiiiing!" The bell screams. I open my eyes to the whole class packing up. I must've fallen asleep. I pick up my bag and walk out of the classroom as well.

Time skip to lunch
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I take to my usuall spot to eat. In a cement corner between two walls. "What are you doing here all alone?" A voice calls. God damnit.