Schools Days |
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A new day had started and it welcomed another day of school. Luka’s every day schedule wasn’t too different than it was in France. Wonderland offered the same monotonous schedule. It wasn’t too much straw off his back, and it was something that Luka could deal with.
It was never never too stressful. But where was the fun in that?
Heavy-sole boots clomped against linolleum as he walked through the hallway. His bookbag’s strap laid on one shoulder as his guitar rested in the other hand, and Luka nodded his head to whatever rock song blared through his headphones. His attempt at stifling a yawn, a mighty one that caused him to close his eyes, didn’t end well. He felt himself bump into someone, and teal eyes lazily snapped open.
“Sorry about that. I didn’t-” he paused as he yawned again, his face contorting as he lamely tried to keep his mouth from opening. “I didn’t hit you too far, did I?”














