*Thomas's POV*

How can there be any sin in sincere
Where is the good in goodbye?

My headphones played in my ears, as I quickly recognized the Music Man in an instant. It was a bit of an older record I had on my shuffle, but I still appreciated it.

I grinned, as I hummed along, strolling down the halls nonchalant like.

'This is peaceful.' I thought to myself, as the next lyric came on.

Your apprehensions confuse me dear
Puzzle and mystify (Mystify)

I passed by the library, the last real room before the Depths, or often called the Pit. I smiled at the boy inside, who had heard my humming and glared gently, before huffing and continuing to read.

Tell me what can be fair in farewell, dear
While one single star shines above

I walked down the halls as I passed by a flamboyant male with a royal red shirt on, staring at himself in the mirror of the bathroom. I smiled at him, passing him by, not giving it much of a second thought afterwards.

How can there be any sin in sincere?
Aren't we sincerely in love?
Oh, we're in love!

A kid wizzed last me, accidentally hitting me in the head with the roll of streamers they were carrying, knocking off my headphones. They noticed and stopped, apologizing as they gave me a merry smile before continuing on their way. I smiled back, forgiving him, as I continued to meander down the halls. I stopped in the hall, checking for damage on my headphones before putting them back on.

I realized the song I was previously listening to was over, as I waited for the next song to turn on. It was then I noticed a black hoodie curled up on the floor, a kid still inside of it. Two bully boys were also in the ground, one with a black eye and one with a split lip. I saw all three males from earlier there, so I had no idea who totaled the bullies.
Suddenly, the principal turned around the corner and gasped at the sight. She glared.

"What on God's green earth happened here? Detention, all of you." She said, as she turned away from the sight of blood.

I was just about to start walking away when she pointed at me.

"You too, young man! For that awful humming!" She screeched, before she left, her heals clicking on the tile.

Well, ya got trouble, my friend, right here.

Huh, how appropriately meta.

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Greetings!

I know it's short, but after chapter 5, the chapters won't be short anymore.

I'm basically telling the same story over and over in everyone's point of view, so it's going to be short.

Sorry.

Hope you guys like it!
Bye!

Love, ducky.