8 Hours

(All events before 3:08PM have happened.)

7:08AM

.............RRRINNNGGGG...........RRRRIIIIIIIIIIINGGGGG..........RRIIII- *snap*
I love my alarm clock. And I hate it too. It always wakes me up, but sometimes its just too effing loud. Slowly pushing myself up from bed, I turn my head to the right and notice the alarm clock. I also see the textbook I chucked at it moments ago. Looks like my alarm's undoing was AP Statistics. Last week it was Advanced Calculus II. Of course, I spent at least 100$ on getting that thing fixed.

7:30AM

Stepping out of the car into school, I glance around. Nothing worth to see... wait, no.
Target found.
I slowly drop my backpack, and quietly run forward.
Huh. He seemed so far away. What's the distance? 50 feet? 30. 10.
Pushing off with my feet, I jump into the air and attack.
A few inches away, time slows down.
"So, what did you get on that math test? I think I- OH ****!!!"
"Heya, Matt."

7:45AM

"Time to line up for P.E. Why do we take this class anyways?"
Matt shrugs. He still seems annoyed by the fact that I pulled that stunt on him at least 6 times in a row.

12:50AM

Sitting in math class... waiting... staring at the bell.....
Alright, five seconds. I give the warning symbol to everyone seated around me.
*BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPP*
I push myself out from the desk, and quickly grab my backpack.
Seeing the door open, my legs bend and I jump a table and break into a sprint.

12:52AM

"It's a war to get into the lunchline now."
Matt, doubled over, looked up weakly.
"Why... is... my... class... so... far... away..."
Usually, the line is full in about twenty seconds. Thats why getting into line is madness. I think I slapped someone behind me for trying to cut once.

3:08PM

School's nearly out.
Wait for it...
Wait for it...
GO GO GO GOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
But I stayed seated. Everyone else ran to the door and ended up trampling each other in the process.

And thats your average school day.

This wise man speaks the truth.

This story is the most realistic story here.