[center][hr][h1]Rise. Bow. 
[color=tomato]Please be Seated.[/color][/h1][hr][hr]April 29, 20XX
11:25 AM
17 °C
Dead: 00
Injured: 15
Maimed: 02
Five Weeks Until Mid-Terms
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Lightly tan skin and well decorated nails scraped against light clear tights, pinching fabric and skin as it slowly started to rip. A fairer hand adorned with body stickers and bandages reached down to grasp it, pulling it up a rolled up school approved skirt uniform, giggles escaping from both of them. The two girls traded whispers about being caught, or [i]god you look so good[/i], jumping as something clattered past the barely shut windows behind them.

[b]"Woah! What was that?"[/b] asked the darker one, pulling the curtains open, the other girl pouting and telling her to let it go. Opening the ductaped window, the girls glanced down and saw the mangled body of a jumper, the students below having moved away from the sight. Already, the white banded Student Council was bringing out a stretcher, the surrounding delinquents hooting with laughter as they glanced up. Probably at the roof, and not at the girls.
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"It was just some idiot," [/b]pouted the blonde as the dark skinned brunette started to shut the broken windows. [b]"Talk about turn off, right?"[/b]

But before the other person could answer, the teacher at the front of the class spoke up. [b]"That concludes today's lesson," [/b]the well dressed teacher said, his attire a contrast to the mess that was the classroom, the blackboard behind him covered entirely in notes-- what was the point in trying to teach a class that wasn't present? [b]"Homework will be at the front desk, submit it tomorrow on time. Class dismissed."[/b]

He left the room, the girls getting back to their playing as a handful of students diligently slept or lazily took pictures of the notes.[/center]
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