Item 15 - Wounds
"Hell." whispered the girl to see the red liquid to spring from the small cut "is bleeding ... Ehh, professor," I can go to the bathroom I cut by accident. "
The greater the nodded.
Melissa got up and walked towards the door, across the classroom. However (and as expected), to pass by a teammate, this became "accidentally" his foot on the road, making it fall to the ground, hitting his face directly to the ground.
The boy laughed, like all his fellow
"moron." whispered the girl, removing hair from the face to stop. However, it failed rather than banging your head against a table.
everyone's laughter became more raucous.
Angry, humiliated, completely forgetting the sore and cut on his finger, Melissa approached the boy and gave him a good punch in the face.
"I passed an idiot ..." she said angrily, and continued its way to the bathroom.
I think it would be a good idea to break the pseudo-romantic atmosphere of The Magician of Words with a violent scene in a way.
This issue is dedicated to the wounds. I, being the queen of the accident, I'm going to have so much fun with this>:)
Here ... the most painful wounds that I have passed:
"Once, I fell down the stairs and hit me with the drop in the eye. It was purple, and people thought my mom beat me D: But that was long ago.
"Again I was playing and hit a kick with the heel of a glass desk. Conclusion: Seven points in the heel, and a scar still present. Was about five years old when this happened.
"The last, not to bore you, is more recent (not too much, of course. It is the 2006 xD). I was calmly walking down a ramp in my school with my suitcase, whose wheels were about to exit. I stopped at the end of the ramp to talk to a friend and nothing ... I fell. The question remains, how I fell? Published
(because I enjoy editing posts):
In 2005 I spent one will never forget, but the nickname given to me and was forgotten by all
xD I was walking (even running) and my shoes were not tied. I fell and when he was on the ground was screaming and waving his arms. Conclusion: I nicknamed "swimmer soils"
: c
"Hell." whispered the girl to see the red liquid to spring from the small cut "is bleeding ... Ehh, professor," I can go to the bathroom I cut by accident. "
The greater the nodded.
Melissa got up and walked towards the door, across the classroom. However (and as expected), to pass by a teammate, this became "accidentally" his foot on the road, making it fall to the ground, hitting his face directly to the ground.
The boy laughed, like all his fellow
"moron." whispered the girl, removing hair from the face to stop. However, it failed rather than banging your head against a table.
everyone's laughter became more raucous.
Angry, humiliated, completely forgetting the sore and cut on his finger, Melissa approached the boy and gave him a good punch in the face.
"I passed an idiot ..." she said angrily, and continued its way to the bathroom.
I think it would be a good idea to break the pseudo-romantic atmosphere of The Magician of Words with a violent scene in a way.
This issue is dedicated to the wounds. I, being the queen of the accident, I'm going to have so much fun with this>:)
Here ... the most painful wounds that I have passed:
"Once, I fell down the stairs and hit me with the drop in the eye. It was purple, and people thought my mom beat me D: But that was long ago.
"Again I was playing and hit a kick with the heel of a glass desk. Conclusion: Seven points in the heel, and a scar still present. Was about five years old when this happened.
"The last, not to bore you, is more recent (not too much, of course. It is the 2006 xD). I was calmly walking down a ramp in my school with my suitcase, whose wheels were about to exit. I stopped at the end of the ramp to talk to a friend and nothing ... I fell. The question remains, how I fell? Published
(because I enjoy editing posts):
In 2005 I spent one will never forget, but the nickname given to me and was forgotten by all
xD I was walking (even running) and my shoes were not tied. I fell and when he was on the ground was screaming and waving his arms. Conclusion: I nicknamed "swimmer soils"
: c
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