THREE PERIODS LATER
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JAMES
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Now that the three, hell-ish periods are over, it's time for heaven. It's time for physical education.
James grinned like an idiot as he walked through the halls to get to the boys' locker room. He didn't care if girls and seniors stared at him. At least he'll have his favorite period next after all the hell today.
He entered the boys' locker room with a proud smile on his face, other boys raising an eyebrow at him probably because they're thinking he's happy to see other boys half-naked.
He noticed all the other boys opening their locker and finding a physical education uniform in their size and moaned. The only thing he didn't like was the uniforms. They were absolutely hideous. Not that he's a fashion king or anything but he just hates it. He walked towards his locker, turned the lock, opened the locker and... found nothing there. Not even a single piece of trash. He raised an eyebrow, glancing at the other boys then sighed. Half of the sigh was from frustration that he might get in trouble by the teacher and the other was a sigh of relief that he wouldn't have to wear those hideous uniforms.
He walked outside of the boys' locker room while still wearing the same clothes he came in in. He noticed a teacher with a clipboard, a baseball hat, and some comfortable clothing. He was probably the coach. He walked towards to him and whispered into his air, "I didn't get my P.E. clothes."
The teacher raised an eyebrow at him and sighed. "Fine, you can stay out of P.E. today," He said as he walked away.
What? WHAT!? Stay out of his favorite period of the days? This is the worst school day of his life. He sighed and leaned against the brick wall, crossing his arms angrily and tapping his foot against the cement.
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