Chapter #3

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N#(What was that... G... and how did i get here?)#
Holding his arm in front of his face to hide the still burning red cheeks N slowly stands up and looks around.
N#(I'm still in school it seems. (sighing) Why can't i remember anything?)#
N#(Since half a year ago, when school started and I was in the first grade of highschool, I began having amnesia, meaning every time i would wake up in the weirdest places without knowing how i even got there. Recently accidents like this happened more frequently.
I don't even want to imagine what happened in the meantime until now, since it seems like i walked out in the middle of a lesson, probably even wiithout saying anything.)#
slowly walking around, N starts to go back to his classroom, passing by the entrance and some thrown around shoes, arriving upstairs and randomly reading some things written on the walls (like little hearts with names written in them or 'i was here'... that kinda stuff). Reaching the classroom, he hesitates opening the back door (there is two, one in front and one in the back. both are doors you have push open and they dissapear in the wall (sorry for that dumb description)).
N#(What should i tell them... that i was on the toilet? I don't know what happened so i can't tell the truth... or should i explain my amnesia?)
Finally opening it, he prepares giving an excuse why he was absent, but nobody actually notices him coming in. (teacher turned to the board, everyone else busy either writing down stuff or talking to their friends)
N

#Uhm...# (realizes nobody listens)
N#(well... nobody is asking so i don't have to excuse myself. That's good too, right?)#
Unnoticed he walks to his chair and sits down. All his stuff still lies around like he left it. Listening to the teacher, he gets lost in thoughts but doesn't fall asleep this time.

Woken up by the school bell ringing all the students relieved lessons are over start talking. The teacher then shouts to the class:# Don't forget to make teams for the sport festival next week!# I'ts lunchbreak now, so some people take out their food they brought and others go and get some sonewhere else. N has his own food but isn't sitting with classmates or participating in lively chatters about the teams.

N thinking to himself #Yeah right... the sport festival...
I'ts an every year event, even my old school had it. The point of it is to let the classes compete among each other to make them work together. There Is a competition where you can choose anyone to run with you, so many 2-man-teams are starting.

sports Event
teams
partners for a run

overhears convo 'bout S being the champ im everything

g of course
or watching... whatever
g could cheer for him
oh yeah😎

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 01, 2017 ⏰

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