Sammy Donaldson
Announcement distorts the air of the gen-scan news.
Well that announcement answered my question didn't it. No need to go bothering the help now, huh.
Med-Scan? Just another way of saying Gen-Scan? Kinda out of season for those, huh? Oh, well I'm gain if it gets us out of classes! I can't possibly miss any more school. Everyone would just have a freakin' cow if I failed cause of attendance.
Sammy turns and heads for Theory room 4 for Psyc. Class. I hope this scan happens soon, I totally didn't study for that Psyc. Test. That would save my butt big time!
While in thought Sammy realized he was watching his class walk in the direction of the Gym; were he just came from. Except Eleyna who seemed preoccupied with getting out, taking the opposite direction. Huh, Sammy's mind flickering back to prior thoughts You've gotta be kidding me, what a lucky freakin' break, no test!
Gleefully, Sammy turns yet again. This time with a more chipper twist then before, smiling to himself at the amount of luck he has had this morning. Catching Kyle right off the bat and giving him his stuff. The gym being used for a gen-scan, which got him out of gym class, and know getting the scan during a class with a test he didn't study for!
I gotta buy a lottery ticket today, thought Sammy.
As the class shuffled like sheep into a single file line through the gym doors,
battling a lite breeze to cross from hallway to gymnasium. Into a long and winding line spanning across the outskirt walls. Down the bleacher line, across the back wall, and turning back to form a huge horseshoe out the door into the hallway. Sammy know he would have to occupy his time since he was a little behind half the line. Luckily, he had remembered he went to the comic book store yesterday afternoon and had not
had a chance to read the rest of his 'pull.'
Contently, Sammy settled into his space in line behind Sarah Shift, a sophomore with issues, a gothic type chick who had a passion for cutting her forearms across ways. Nothing deep, just all a bunch of superficial wounds to show off her depression and rebel against the machine of the world type stuff. He's never talked to her; just know her by her wounds. He also had no plans to talk to her while he's in line.
Which would probably hurt his head talking with her due to all the drugs
she’s probably on. Sammy's attention quickly returns to his issue # 11 of Teen Titans. Removing the book from the plastic bag and placing it back in his book bag. "I really need to find a new comic book store, this book should have boards in em', savages!” gripped Sammy in disgust at the improper protocol of the store.
Some time passed, Sammy is through about half his book, the line moving at the pace of a snail. Sammy couldn't of course let himself be taken totally away by his comic due to having to stop, pick up his book bag, shuffle a couple of feet, place the book bag down, and continue the process over and over again. Meanwhile, the so attractive Sarah Shift, who had remained in front of him the entire time, began to feel the agony of boredom setting it. So, what did Sammy have to put up with during the time of boredom for her, yup, you guessed it. Sarah removed a small nail file from her pocket and began slowly making long horizontal cuts along her forearms. Sammy, who now just has to put the book away for fear of flying skin or blood or getting whatever on it. Great, just great, like the absence of deodorant from the lovely Ms. Shift wasn't bad enough? I have to watch this crap![/I] Sammy rocking back and forth now tries to count just how many people he has before he can get his scan and get away from Psycho Sarah. Too many to finish counting, damn it!
If he leaves now he can still have most of the day to do what he wants. Its early and Mcdonalds is still serving breakfast. Its not like anyone is going to notice me slip out the door with a line this long. Sammy descretly picks up his book bag and makes an unnoticed exit. While leaving sammy observed that it seemed like alot of people were on edge about this scan. Weird.
Maybe its not to late to meet up with that whole coffee invite....