How do I describe my last day of school? It was weird and hazy. I really wanted to start a food fight, but was talked out of it. Failing that, I really wanted to have a picnic, but nobody was in on the idea, even though I brought the food. Then I found out later that other people in my lunch period had served themselves a picnic, and I felt a little cheated and left out. Then I found out that it was purely among people in cooking class.
Then I had a special lunch with my best friend. That made me feel a lot better.
The classes were all a blur and unimportant, save for Physics. Lo ad behold, the teacher still pressed us to do lab experiments and collect data on the very last day. We ended up finding out that the older light tubes actually flashed really, really fast instead of staying straight on in order to save energy. I also still had a ton of homework to turn in.
And that is why I love my science teacher.
When I was all signed out, it felt so weird. Really, really weird. And it felt so awkward that I was just about the last senior in school. Looking back, I wish I was faster at signing out, just because it would have been cool to rush out of school with friends. I even had one of those flying ring things to throw around for fun.
In total, the last day of school was nothing special, other than an odd feeling that came over me. To people who aren't seniors yet: it's less exciting than it is weird.
Your Honor,
Emperor Kraggh
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