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2020-10-12 16:09:46Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep ...
"Where's that goddamn alarm clock?" I growled half asleep.
Rest, finally. June had turned the alarm off. Why did my mornings always start with the high-pitched ringing of an alarm clock?
"Shit! It's almost half past seven!" She shouted, shocked, and literally jumped out of bed.
Now my lazy bum started moving too, I threw back the covers and put on my pink plush slippers.
I shuffled into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. You could call me a scarecrow, my hair was completely knotted and I had dark circles.
I owed the dark circles to the horror films yesterday evening - or rather today in the morning.
I fought my way through my hair with my brush and after what felt like hours I had untied it. A little shocked, I looked at my brush. I hair like a dog or some other creature.
I smacked a little more powder on my face, or rather on the dark circles, and smeared the edges with my index finger.
I tied my hair in a high ponytail and hurried back to my room, to the closet
The closet door was thrown open and I found a suitable outfit. When I was bored, I put my clothes together so that I just put them on in the morning and didn't have to think twice. Since I had known each other a little longer, I knew that I always got up a little late.
June was waiting impatiently for me at the door of the apartment and examined my outfit carefully.
"Very chic, but hurry up," she said and checked her watch every few seconds.
I quickly fished my quilted, red jacket off the hook and then went to school with June, if you could even call it that.
When we finally stood in front of the classroom, June grinned conspiratorially at me and opened the door of the said room.
Nobody interrupted their conversations with their neighbors when we came in and looked for a seat and only a few looked up. All right, I honestly didn't expect any welcome speeches either.
June pulled me to an empty seat in the back row and then dropped into her chair like a sack of potatoes. I sat down in the empty seat next to June, just a little more elegant and noisier.
The door was thrown open again and a teacher walked in. He looked like a doused poodle as his dark hair, which was streaked with white, was clinging to his forehead. The big horn-rimmed glasses gave him the clichéd teacher look and if I didn't know better, I would take him for a math teacher.
"It always looks like this," my roommate whispered in my ear.
I was just about to say something when the teacher shouted an unmotivated 'good morning' into the class and didn't wait for the class to call back an equally friendly 'good morning'.
"For everyone who doesn't know me yet, I'm Mr.Hops," he introduced himself and adjusted his glasses a little.
According to my schedule, this had to be my new Spanish teacher. As always, the enthusiasm was on my side.
I only followed the lesson with one ear, the other was already texted by June.
She told me the names of my classmates, who was stupid and who was particularly stupid, which guys were hot at school and which weren't. The whole usual program.
Somehow I was reassured by the fact that there were just as many pussies, bitches and assholes here as at any other school.
That gave you a hold on reality and a certain normality was also very nice now and then.
When the lesson was over, a loud gong rang out that sounded a little like someone was about to throw down a couple of gong bowls. Just a little uncoordinated.
June continued to talk without a period or comma. As we stepped into the corridor, we first had to fight our way through the fray of students who slowly strolled to their next class.
I beamed myself a long way away spiritually and wondered whether every student here really had a special ability, a mutation. I liked to compare that to X-Men, because they also had special skills, could read minds and teleport things through space through the power of thought.
Actually nothing differentiated us from these mutants, except maybe the fact that it was a movie and most of them were runaways. But I missed Hugh Jackman, maybe he was one of us 'special ones'?
Still completely lost in thought, I ran straight into someone. When I raised my head, I looked into a pair of emerald green eyes, which looked at me somewhat appraisingly. His incredible green eyes pulled me under his spell and I was only able to stare.
He had black, messy hair, beautiful eyes and under his shirt I could see a great upper body. Mmmmhhhhhhhhh ...
"How do you say that?" He asked me in such an obnoxious, arrogant way.
These four simple words tore me out of my dreams and I ended up in the tough reality. I beg your pardon? Did I just misheard? Was that cocky, arrogant snitch really demanding that I apologize to him?
Apparently the guy had seriously hoped for an answer, because he frowned briefly and now looked at me waiting. Then he just walked on without a word.
"Asshole," I mumbled as I passed.
Although I was pretty sure he hadn't heard me anymore, he spun around.
"What did you just say?" He hissed softly and angrily.
"You heard right, asshole", I glared at him angrily, too.
We both stared angrily at each other for a moment before I turned around and June pulled with me. As soon as we were out of sight and earshot, June stopped and stared at me in amazement.
"Are you crazy? That was Damien van de Camp, by far the hottest guy in the whole school, excluding his brother and -"
"He has a brother?"
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Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep ..."Where's that goddamn alarm clock?" I growled half asleep.Rest, finally. June had turned the alarm off. Why did my mornings always start with the high-pitched ringing of an alarm clock?"Shit! It's almost half past seven!" She shouted, shocked, and literally jumped out of bed.Now my lazy bum started moving too, I threw back the covers and put on my pink plush slippers.I shuffled into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. You could call me a scarecrow, my hair was completely knotted and I had dark circles.I owed the dark circles to the horror films yesterday evening - or rather today in the morning.I fought my way through my hair with my brush and after what felt like hours I had untied it. A little shocked, I looked at my brush. I hair like a dog or some other creature.I smacked a little more powder on my face, or rather on the dark circles, and smeared the edges with my index finger.
