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Walks to class and doesn't pay attention as usual
(face palm)
Continues playing the flute
Grabs my sketch book "Thanks..." and walks to my locker
Starts playing flute again and guards walk off
Laughs as guards try to figure out who was playing the flute and thinks *No wonder they were robbed so easily*
Starts playing my flute again
Sees a guy carrying a chest and watches the guards reactions "Wow...the guards are idiots..." I mutter and I climb up a tree
Drops one of my sketch books "Dammit..." I mutter
Thinks*What the hell were all the guards around here for?*
Continues walking and sees a bunch of guards and rolls my eyes
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Walks back to the main path and starts walking
Collects my art supplies and my music and starts to leave
Laughs a little
Sighs and brings out the flute that I always carry and plays it
Bites lip smiling a little
(random c on the end of blurry)
Gets punched in the stomach and the world starts going blurryc
Sits on a rock and sharpens knives