Ian walked down the street. For some reason, he was in a really good mood today. he had been around almost everypart of town today and was now walking through the city going to go get some lunch somewhere.
The first place ian had gone was the cliff where he looked over and kept thinking about all the people, students, that had comitted suicide there. Then he had gone to the lake, where friendship can me made or ended, many people he knew had been hurt there also. Then he went to the forest, a nice place, but a place where everyone went to escape their problems, even he too was guilty of this.
He could have been there all day thinking up all the negatives about each place he had gone. Today, he had worn a pair of black slacks, a white shirt, and a checkered suit jacket. He continued walking down the street, thinking about all the problems he'd been having and the affects his problems alone had on everyone, not to mention the problems of everyone else. The sun was out, but as Ian passed groups of students, they all seemed in a rush, or worried about something, or sad, a few even looked angry.
What's wrong with this school? he thought, Look at this, everyone's just mopeing around, I haven't seen one happy person all day. he thought, Wish there was some way to cheer everyoen the hell up aroudn here. he thought as he took his mp3 player out of his suit pocket and started listening to a few ska songs he had on it.
There has to be one happy person in this school. he thought, Impossible that everyone has somethign wrong with them right now. he thought as he continued walkign down the street.
The first place ian had gone was the cliff where he looked over and kept thinking about all the people, students, that had comitted suicide there. Then he had gone to the lake, where friendship can me made or ended, many people he knew had been hurt there also. Then he went to the forest, a nice place, but a place where everyone went to escape their problems, even he too was guilty of this.
He could have been there all day thinking up all the negatives about each place he had gone. Today, he had worn a pair of black slacks, a white shirt, and a checkered suit jacket. He continued walking down the street, thinking about all the problems he'd been having and the affects his problems alone had on everyone, not to mention the problems of everyone else. The sun was out, but as Ian passed groups of students, they all seemed in a rush, or worried about something, or sad, a few even looked angry.
What's wrong with this school? he thought, Look at this, everyone's just mopeing around, I haven't seen one happy person all day. he thought, Wish there was some way to cheer everyoen the hell up aroudn here. he thought as he took his mp3 player out of his suit pocket and started listening to a few ska songs he had on it.
There has to be one happy person in this school. he thought, Impossible that everyone has somethign wrong with them right now. he thought as he continued walkign down the street.