.: I Can't Stop :. Semi-Advanced/PAFP { Student + Teacher }

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    "Fine! You dont have to!" Marie snapped as she turned around and walked the other way. "UGH!" She shouted slamming the door of her classroom. "One explanation! That all I wanted!" She mumbled to herself.

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    IC: I sighed and bit the inside of my cheeks, looking down. I felt bad, I really did. I didn't mean to sound so harsh, I was just really sensitive to anything that had to do with any wounds Clay might have given me.

    Marie sighed and sat down and sorted threw papers and graded them.


    Mr.Anderson sat down on the bleachers sorting threw signed permission slips, and volley ball, football, soccer, baseball, softball and other sports release forms.

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    IC: I obviously didn't want to go to gym class today, so I walked slowly, even Clay met me in the hallway.

    Mr.Anderson walked into the locker room and unlocked the door for the kids to get in. He stood at his desk and saw the form he wanted to give to Avalon. He crumpled it up and threw it away, so tired of it all.

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    IC: Clay seemed a little upset that I wasn't talking to him, but I'm pretty sure he knew why I was giving him the silent treatment.We reached the gym soon enough, him murmuring sorry every once and a while.

    Mr.Anderson looked at them as they walked in and say, "Change out and do what ever you want." He didn't care to teach today as he walked to the storage room and pulled out some balls, a bat or two and other things.

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    IC: I went into the locker room to change out and was done fairly quickly. I glanced at the group of girls.playing volleyball, and I wanted to join, I just didn't want any sh*t from Mr. Anderson.

    I threw a volleyball into the middle of the floor then left them and walked into my office and sat down and went threw papers again.

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    IC: I glanced at it before shaking my head and crossing my arms, just sitting down on the bleachers.

    "Deciding not to participate. Thats ok, but no credits for today." Mr.Anderson nodded at Avalon and scibbled a zero down by her name for the grade for today.

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    IC: I scoffed at him. "Really? Don't I get some sort of pass?" I asked, motioning towards my black eye's and raising my eyebrows.

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    "I'll give you half the credits but next time I need a note, weither its from your guardians or a doctor." He nodded before standing up and walking to his office to write down everyones grade for the days.
















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    Ms.Marie walked in and walked past her looking at the ground, not wanting to "bug" her again. She walked into Mr.Andersons office and talked to him silently.

    Ms.Marie went up and tapped her shoulder and said, "Avalon...The principal had something in his office for you." She smiled and then stepped out of her way.

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    IC: I sat straight up. "The principal?" I asked in confusion. "What does he have for me?"