A Walking Soul

First Period

I walk into class and everyone goes silent. I take my seat and one guy yells "Krastina, Trace likes you! Why don't you let Trace f*** you in the ass!" The class started dying. The bell rings and my teacher walks in. His name is Mr. Thomas. He's my history teacher. He's okay.

Mr. Thomas: *clears throat* "Attention please. Today is going to be different. We have a surprise assembly today, it's about harassment and what not. We've had this type of assemblies before so don't go pointing fingers at Trace. Trace is a snitch with no life and should kill himself. Ain't that right Trace? Trace? TRACE!!!"

I woke up, thank God that was a dream.

Mr. Thomas: "Trace, as I was saying, we have an assembly today about homecoming and anti-bulling. So, when the class leaves, please stay behind. I need to talk to you."

Class: "Oooooooooooo!"

I sit silently and I feel my face turn red. It burns a little but, it doesn't hurt. The class starts to leave and Mr. Thomas sits in front of me.

Mr. Thomas: "Trace, I've been noticing that you've fallen asleep and have been really silent. Are you okay?"

Me: *nods*

Mr. Thomas: "Are you sure? If something is up, please tell your parents or counselors."

Me: "nods*

I begin to walk out the door, then, the fire alarm is pulled. I walk outside and head to the class's emergency spot. I stand and wait, they call everyone back to their class to reset up the assembly. Apparently, a computer exploded and set some pieces of paper on fire. It was huge, according to some classmates I over heard.
We start heading to the assembly, again. It was alright, not that great but some guys gave me the bird and I have it back without looking. It's quite funny actually. I did get caught and was sent to the office for awhile.

I never knew that detention was so relaxing.