I walk into school already dreading the day that lays before me. I sit alone at a table. I don’t mind I like being alone. I don’t really like people. For that reason school is hell for me. The bell rings and I slowly trudge to my locker and open the door. I grab my math book and a pencil and hope thats all I’ll need for the day. When I walk into English my teachers face contorts slightly. I’m not exactly her favorite. Today she must be feeling confident however because she walks up to me

“Hello Joe how was your weekend?” Her voice is high pitched and I try not to laugh.

Instead I choose to not respond. The teachers should know the drill by now. I don’t talk to them, they don’t talk to me. If they follow the system I’ll put my head down and behave.

The teacher’s smile because more forced as the seconds pass.

Eventually she just gives and spins on her heel towards the front of the room.

This time I let a loud snort escape from me.

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