I believe/ Friday class.

Some people believe sinbad was the genie in that movie Shazam.
This place of a friday history lab was the place of just what I would call a place
full of the alternate world imaginations. Just chalk filled of what ifs. Maybe to say
that the girl on the bench. Considered a lot of what ifs from the mentions she was listening to.
I tried to disprove the red eyed people as if I was the person who was crazy.
If I was wrong. This person would respond naturally.
I said hello. She said nothing back and just as the voice spoke she acted to move and crane her
head more into her phone.
I tried to disprove the red eyed people but really they were just crazy. I was just to lazy to deal with them and did not come here to deal with an onset and advanced yet evil version of my highschool with extreme cult dealings.

But maybe if truly listened into the sight of what was being said to the girl you would understand these could bes are just based off a larger image to mock people too stupid to think for their selves and grade theirselves superior to listen to baseless claims that surely anyone with a degree of intelligence and smarts would claim is not what's happening. But the people playing the trick know this and anticipate the people who will listen and then act to be these superior self posing fucks who easily write off people for the sake of rumor and yet the sake of  appearance and their lack of reason to even be involved in the real nature consequences and happenings in reality. Just a good person to take advantage of  to play into a system or just to get a joke across. But kudos my friends anyone who listens in the premise of this cult mined place against the real influence of physical people and not ideal people in their head aren't anyone you want to be friends with.

Maybe when later on everyone comes in; lots of girls-unlike before some people find it difficult to peg you amongst others or with someone least maybe their just superior in the cult order comes in late and yes maybe you will confuse her for someone who does not exist for your own determent.
But reason stays amongst you.

The girl ahead. Seems to immediately regret being a red eyed fuck face in the eyes of being amongst everyone and magically you sit in the seat in which she would sit due to alphabet! Explains her favorite past to the teacher who is just like a normal dude trapped up working for a cult organization and does not realize how much a disaster this place is maybe because this place is kept in such a caring way only for people who are likely to be dating in their times at this place. Maybe older adults are just immune to the fuckery of this place. Maybe it reminds them of something in the past and maybe they treat you horrible because you are opposite of their red eyed fuck faced way of life.
But this guy just stands there to be the teacher and great earth comfort comes from that.

The girl ahead and her friend may be cute but only one of the girls has a red eyed fuck face problem. The girl aside from her talks about her heritage and that she lives in the dorm with this girl next to her in front of you.

This prom queen is just the queen of being a little self serving privileged bitch in a corrupt system and maybe treating her as a normal person is not good the fuck at all.

The other girl raises her hand at the teachers question and seemingly seems to be a response that is both acceptable but yet slipping out of the form of the image. You reason you are being played with by this place and regardless of your ability to believe-survival is key.

Activities for all that day and you are forced to work with her on an activity the first day.

The class resumes to talk about activity everyone gears up in their teams and talks about it. The girl of prom queen speaks up all about it and leaves no space to speak.

The teacher concludes they have no more time and you are free.

However wait till everyone leaves to even get out. The place is one place that maybe is not friendly to walking amongst large amounts of groups of people who don't give a fuck about you. Mainly self centered girls and some guys.To a stair case built like a suicide system.

Go to the elevator and therein the girl with the multiple perceived personas... surely is quiet far from the ideal. Such of the feel- a sensation of pure death and such pressure and maybe certain people scream. You just assure to stay very quiet but say "hello" just to sate them even being in the same social sphere of social sanity-they aren't.


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