Thread:Meow2BowWow/@comment-33230496-20180503203707

Left arm: Gym class and free time. A volleyball hit me really hard on my upper arm.

*THUNK*

TWICE.

Right arm: A dance is coming up at my school. (No, it's not prom.) And it was time for the boys to ask the girls. But this one was the first. This guy during my last class (Science) had to leave to retrieve a sign from somewhere, and while that happened, another class came in to congradulate the science teacher since she was graduating something.

Well...everyone was hollering and clapping. Then everything synced out perfectly and the guy now with the sign yelled out the girl's name. Loud. And he held up the sign. AND everyone was screaming, yelling, whooping, and clapping way louder than before. ANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNND I repeatedly banged my fist on the desk so hard that it felt like breaking. INTO PIECES.

(The girl said yes, she and the guy hugged, and everyone sounded like they were able to rupture their throats and get hand casts.) 