IV: What you know

"I am leaving.This is starting to feel like it's right before my eyes and I can taste it . It's my sweet beginning, and I can tell just what you want.You don't want to be alone."

The numbers spun in circles, a sudden wave of vertigo hit me relentlessly. I felt sick.

"Aren't you going to ask me any questions?" I coughed hoarsely, Dr.Anderson seemed to stare into space, regarding the space beside my head. After a moment, he recovered. "Should I?" We were silent once more, I scribbled an eight, he erased it.

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After the hallway fiasco, I was more on the lookout for 'Romeo.' I scanned corners and fell in to the crowd. Two classes huh? He seemed the squeamish type when it came to science. Distracted by thoughts of disecting fetal pigs and a teary Romeo, I cracked a smile, the warning bell dispersing the high school travelling class. Darting my eyes in alarm, I sprinted down the hall, and hobbled up the stairs. I dodged a low whistle as a surprised asian caught wind of what was under my dress. I flushed angrily, supressing the urge to flip a finger in his direction.

Kennedy barely glanced up from the attendance on the old monitor as I tossed my bag to the back of the room. It was college level Biology, worse things happen in that class. "Kenneth, if you attempt that next period you'll be hearing from Campbell." Kennedy glanced at me with an inquisitive brow, ignoring the blatant exchange of three kids exchanging pot in the corner, giggling like they weren't in plain sight. Gotta love teachers. He obviously wasn't in the next Biology class. After calling attendance (which isnt neccesary when your class is twelve people and you've seen them everyday for two months) Kennedy started a raptorous lecture on mitosis. Some kids lit up in the back. And the lecture was over. These were the times that Kennedy enjoyed his job, too bad that he had a bunch of stoners in this class.