The Crazy Class Of 9 A
Friends life has always been crazy and still is, but you know these ups and downs in life is what makes it so amazing. From the books of unforgettable memories in my mind. I remember each day, a massive volume of memory, of memory made in SCHOOL.
School life somehow is awesome and being in senior grade means double the craziness, double the drama and double the fun and each and every small incident brings up these memories of school. And it reminds me of the strongest bond of friendship made that can never be broken no matter how far apart and dreams made that sound insane but it seemed possible at those times .
This reminds me of a song,
"I feel like I'm gonna take on the world,
not if stars has got some pages to turn
I'm saying oh...oh...oh...oh...oh....oh...
take on the world (×2)
take on the world with me.
Let's put aside these talks and let me take you to my school's hell '9-A'. It was the first day of '9-A'. I was on my way to new class thinking that my would be the best(indeed it is). A loud sound struck hard, a class few steps ahead was making loud and harsh noise , not knowing which class it was.
'I pity those who would be in that class' I thought walking through the corridor. As I was going towards my class, the noise became louder and louder . But when I thought everything was on my side (class thought) suddenly the tables turned. The so called 'class' making he'll out of noise was going to become my nightmare.
I stood in front of my class door, I stood there with a thought in my mind that I could run away from this place and from this nightmare. I tried pinching myself again and again, maybe I was just dreaming and I'll wake up and find myself a nice class ,but Alas! I wasn't dreaming ,I fully awake with all my senses working properly. I took a deep breath and walked in.
As I stepped in the class , a chalk flew inches across my face hit the blackboard as it happens in action movies when the hero is standing and the bullet is shot which went on inch away from him.
"Oh f*ck! this class is not just any nightmare , it was even worse than any nightmare. I was actually late, on the first day of school it is even worse when you need to sit on the first bench of the middle row. Every single bench was occupied except my faith ,and the curse to sit the first bench.
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Unicorn Cupcakes
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1:fl to the rescue
2:curse of death
2020-07-02
2
April
good...
I thing its my story..I am in class 9-A...
our class is like a he'll...
2020-06-29
3
karaa
I smell viqarunnisa, no offence
2020-06-26
2