spooky_phantom

I just published a new murder/horror centric story  and the first chapter ended up being 1050 words without the author’s note >:)
          	i think i’ll have motivation to finish this one considering i barely do anything have had this story idea for months now 

spooky_phantom

I just published a new murder/horror centric story  and the first chapter ended up being 1050 words without the author’s note >:)
          i think i’ll have motivation to finish this one considering i barely do anything have had this story idea for months now 

spooky_phantom

Wow hi okay I haven't been here in a while so here are some things
          * I just updated my bio so that it has my proper socials (Something to note: my Instagram notifications don't work)
          * despite the fact that I left for half a year, my unproductive habits haven't changed so don't think about any good story updates unless mentioned otherwise 
          * I'll probably be deleting old stories, specifically ones that didn't go anywhere and that I overall don't like
          * I'll be making new stories soon! I know, crazy. They might actually be good as well, we'll just have to wait and see
          
          Yeah that's it

spooky_phantom

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God forbid I need to go to the bathroom. My classmates are fucking entitled. 
          
          So basically I always put up and take down the volleyball net because I know how and I’m very well captain of the volleyball team. I always do this and everyone knows I’m a bit protective of my job. I always want it done properly because it’s not good for anybody if it’s not. 
          
          Today I had to go to the bathroom around the end of gym. Not a big deal. It’s a bodily function that I obviously can’t help. I end up catching my class just as they left the gym when I was done. We went back to class and here’s what happened. 
          EC is entitled classmate
          Me is me
          
          EC: “Where the hell were you?”
          Me: “I was in the bathroom, did the net get taken down?”
          EC: “Oh, Yeah, but you should’ve done it.”
          Me: “As I said, I was in the bathroom.”
          EC: “Well me and [other classmate] did it. And I personally hated it.”
          Me: “Well as long as it got taken down.”
          EC: “Well it was your job, don’t fucking miss it again.”
          Keep in mind that I wasn’t assigned to this job, I just know how to and enjoy doing it. This specific day I was assigned to PUT THE NET UP not take it down because that was the easy part. EC has been known to cause trouble behind the teachers backs and has said inappropriate things and bullied me before and I honestly got used to it because I had a lot more important things to deal with. Like, a LOT more important. 
          
          Anyway, thanks for listening.