Dannielle Morilli
17
No crush
Walking back to locker
Happish
i hear the teacher wrapping up in the classroom and gather my things from around me on the grass. "I probably got more study time in than they did" I amuse myself by thinking. I get up and start walking towards my locker. My combo was.. 1 left 16 right. It was ok. Not as cool as last year, though. It had been 10-10. O well, all good things must end, right? I am at my locker looking at my schedule when the bell rings and the students come flying out and washing over me, like a strong wave I can't hold back. I am swept away by it.

















