First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1312027760/ Next: Coming soon! Previous: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1312027760/ "...Ada?" The teacher called. "Here!" exclaimed a girl, raising her hand. He was taking roll! Oh well, there was still a long way to go before he called my name. "Ajax?" "Here." he beamed. The teacher kept going on. I looked on the board and saw that his name was Mr. Terrell. "...Olive?" I gulped. "Here." I said, timidly raising my hand. He gave me a strange look, but kept going. "...and Zion?" "Here." Another boy raised his hand. "Well, I think that's everybody. Olive, could you please take off your mask?" I couldn't comprehend the words at first. "My-my mask?" I asked, knowing he was going to say it was against the dress code. "It is against the dress code to wear non-medical or religious facial coverings of any sort." Called it. "But I need it!" I cried. "Mr. Terrell, just let her keep the mask." said Ajax. "This doesn't concern you. Take off the mask now!" 'Do something...' growled a voice in the back of my mind. 'No.' I mentally replied. "Fine. I'll take it off myself." Mr. Terrell walked over and reached out to remove the mask. This had turned into a job for Olivia to handle. Right on cue, I felt her coming to the front of my mind. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Don't touch my mask!!!" I yelled, smacking his hand. "Assault! To the office with you!" he snarled. "Bite me." I spat in an equally cold tone. He placed a hand on my shoulder to guide me out. Like I was going to let him do that. "Get off!" I yelled, sprinting to the door. "Olivia?" gasped Ajax. Yeah, obviously. The teacher, 'Mr. Terrell!'. Yeah, Mr. Terrell, grabbed my arm and practically dragged me to the office. I was placed in a side room to calm down. 'He didn't take the mask!' 'Good job. You're done. I don't want detention on the first day.' Fine.' And with that, I gave Olive the reigns.
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