8th August 2019

2.4

Moody-thoughts whisper out tired eyes cast across the dul room, looking for comfort in distraction. Giggles from the jittery students are strangled by a sharp glance of the tall figure in front of them. Fingers tap as desks become drums. Phones vibrate in pockets. And the bell rings, bursting the class into movement as frantic hands move through the ins and outs of bags, holding computers and pencils as the class is dismissed.

thoughts whisper out eyes cast across the room, looking for distraction. Giggles from the students are strangled by a glance from the figure in front of them. Fingers tap as desks become drums. Phones vibrate in pockets. And the bell rings, bursting the class into movement as frantic hands move through the ins and outs of bags, holding computers and pencils as the class is dismissed.

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