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Notes 「━━━━━━」 Fluff 💜
FOR THE LAST HOUR you've been sitting in class jotting down whatever kind of notes could help you on the up incoming test next week
You looked a around the the room giving your eyes a break from looking at the forest green board at the front of the class. The sounds of pencil scraping against paper can be heard all across the classroom, the teacher babbling like baby about something you didn't understand continued and other students either passed notes or whispered to each other about god knows what
All was the same
Well mostly anyway, there was someone missing. Dark raven hair, bright green eyes.
Miya you finally noticed Miya wasn't here, the view of the window was easier to see out of without him. You sat on the other side of the room from him but always loved looking outside the window
You could see cars driving across the streets, people walking, talking, texting, interacting. You saw shops and cafés that looked to have delicious looking foods and drinks. The trees now (since it was winter) had lost their leaves but to you they still looked beautiful in their own way, knowing it would start to snow soon it made you even happier.
Your thoughts were interrupted by the loud blaring noise of the bell just outside into the hallways indicating class had ended. You realized you didn't get the last few notes written on the board and quickly wrote them out on the paper
Right after that you left to go home, that was your final class of the day and once you walked out the building you felt yourself releasing a breath you didn't know you even held in
School was a tense place for you, always has been. But every time you left you were relived to have finally come out of that horrid place
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You'd come back to another day of sitting through this class, it was your least favorite of all, you did the same as always jotting down notes looking across the room and the window
You had noticed it was hard to look out of now..He was here and he looked confused
You had surmised that he didn't understand much because he wasn't here the day before. There wasn't much you could do
You turned your head back to facing the teacher and his green chalkboard, you've starred at this board so long it feels like it's only thing you can look at now
Your eyes started to hurt, you looked back down at your notebook tired of taking notes. You started doodling anything that interested you around the class room.
Flowers, random signs hung on the walls, even if you tired of looking at it—you even sketched the chalkboard. You looked out the window once more but you couldn't see much all you saw was the head of Chinen.
You decided to heck with it, you've been sketching a bunch of random objects, why not people?
The rest of class you got work drawing him, his desk, and even created a small background with the window in it
Oh how you loved that window..it was stupid, but what you saw through it was beautiful
Maybe, even was you saw in front of it was just as good?
