All I heard were equations, historical dates, and bells as usual when I was back at Rutland High.
Sure, I did all my work and everything even though I heard those other voices from my classmates whispering in the background.
“Hosea’s such a suck up.”
“Seriously, what’s going on in that kid’s head?”
I did my best to block out all those nuisances in my head and just focused on what I was doing which was this worksheet for science class.
“What is the fourth layer of Earth’s atmosphere?”
Duh, that’s the thermosphere! I penciled in that answer before something poked me in the head.
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