I hate this school

howd’ya break your arm, seb?

here y’go, pal.

I saw some tall ass freak in the woods wjat the fuck

my man, I do NOT trust that shit. It looked like the same weird fucking prick I saw in the rooms with piss coloured walls.

Kieran we are sooo fucked

I mean, if it keeps you safe.

I saw some tall ass freak in the woods wjat the fuck

my man, I do NOT trust that shit. It looked like the same weird fucking prick I saw in the rooms with piss coloured walls.

Kieran we are sooo fucked

I saw some tall ass freak in the woods wjat the fuck

my man, I do NOT trust that shit. It looked like the same weird fucking prick I saw in the rooms with piss coloured walls.

Today is my birthday!! At my birthday party, my parents got a chocolate cake but they told me that I couldn't eat it because I might get a sugar rush, and they gave me this. ☹️

You’re smoking. Just a normal thing to do. You go to lean against a wall, but it’s like the wall was never there. You fall right through, and find yourself in someplace new. Yellow walls, brightly lit halls, moist carpet to cushion your falls.

Kieran can see Toby. His steps are light, but frantic, as if he’s trying to run from something as quietly as possible. Upon seeing Kieran, Toby runs up to him and frantically gestures for him to be quiet.

He carefully guided Kieran away into someplace the entity wouldnt be able to reach. Cramped, but probably the safest place they could be at the current moment.

Kieran kept staring at the gap they'd squeezed through for a few seconds longer than was probably healthy, half expecting the thing to come squeezing after them.

”Like…an hour ago or somethin…and no, I ain’t talking about it tearing someone the fuck apart. I mean like…have you seen those weird fuckin furniture commercials?”

"Mate, I live in the boys dorms. The telly's permanently occupied by six blokes arguing about sports and I don't want to forcibly learn anything about American football at all so I 'aven't seen any commercials in a month."

Toby steps out of the hiding space.

Kieran watched him step out of the hiding place, clearly weighing up the options.

“Yeah? Well I learned here that’ll just kill ya quicker. Wasn’t thinking, and that thing almost cornered me.”

Kieran grimaced. He pulled out a new clove cigarette and lit it, wondering half hysterically in the back of his mind if the place had smoke detectors.

They continue walking.

Kieran went completely still. His grip tightened around the cigarette hard enough to nearly crush it.

It’s looking at them.

Kieran's stomach dropped.

“Just continue fuckin running, man!”

Kieran didn't need telling twice. He followed Toby around the corner, lungs burning, only slowing when the thing was no longer immediately behind them. Then he finally looked up.

Toby went and open one of the doors to the main building. Instead of the inside of Bullworth, there was just another yellow wall.

You’re smoking. Just a normal thing to do. You go to lean against a wall, but it’s like the wall was never there. You fall right through, and find yourself in someplace new. Yellow walls, brightly lit halls, moist carpet to cushion your falls.

Kieran can see Toby. His steps are light, but frantic, as if he’s trying to run from something as quietly as possible. Upon seeing Kieran, Toby runs up to him and frantically gestures for him to be quiet.

He carefully guided Kieran away into someplace the entity wouldnt be able to reach. Cramped, but probably the safest place they could be at the current moment.

Kieran kept staring at the gap they'd squeezed through for a few seconds longer than was probably healthy, half expecting the thing to come squeezing after them.

”Like…an hour ago or somethin…and no, I ain’t talking about it tearing someone the fuck apart. I mean like…have you seen those weird fuckin furniture commercials?”

"Mate, I live in the boys dorms. The telly's permanently occupied by six blokes arguing about sports and I don't want to forcibly learn anything about American football at all so I 'aven't seen any commercials in a month."

Toby steps out of the hiding space.

Kieran watched him step out of the hiding place, clearly weighing up the options.

“Yeah? Well I learned here that’ll just kill ya quicker. Wasn’t thinking, and that thing almost cornered me.”

Kieran grimaced. He pulled out a new clove cigarette and lit it, wondering half hysterically in the back of his mind if the place had smoke detectors.

They continue walking.

Kieran went completely still. His grip tightened around the cigarette hard enough to nearly crush it.

It’s looking at them.

Kieran's stomach dropped.

“Just continue fuckin running, man!”

You’re smoking. Just a normal thing to do. You go to lean against a wall, but it’s like the wall was never there. You fall right through, and find yourself in someplace new. Yellow walls, brightly lit halls, moist carpet to cushion your falls.

Kieran can see Toby. His steps are light, but frantic, as if he’s trying to run from something as quietly as possible. Upon seeing Kieran, Toby runs up to him and frantically gestures for him to be quiet.

He carefully guided Kieran away into someplace the entity wouldnt be able to reach. Cramped, but probably the safest place they could be at the current moment.

Kieran kept staring at the gap they'd squeezed through for a few seconds longer than was probably healthy, half expecting the thing to come squeezing after them.

”Like…an hour ago or somethin…and no, I ain’t talking about it tearing someone the fuck apart. I mean like…have you seen those weird fuckin furniture commercials?”

"Mate, I live in the boys dorms. The telly's permanently occupied by six blokes arguing about sports and I don't want to forcibly learn anything about American football at all so I 'aven't seen any commercials in a month."

Toby steps out of the hiding space.

Kieran watched him step out of the hiding place, clearly weighing up the options.

“Yeah? Well I learned here that’ll just kill ya quicker. Wasn’t thinking, and that thing almost cornered me.”

Kieran grimaced. He pulled out a new clove cigarette and lit it, wondering half hysterically in the back of his mind if the place had smoke detectors.

They continue walking.

Kieran went completely still. His grip tightened around the cigarette hard enough to nearly crush it.

It’s looking at them.

You’re smoking. Just a normal thing to do. You go to lean against a wall, but it’s like the wall was never there. You fall right through, and find yourself in someplace new. Yellow walls, brightly lit halls, moist carpet to cushion your falls.

Kieran can see Toby. His steps are light, but frantic, as if he’s trying to run from something as quietly as possible. Upon seeing Kieran, Toby runs up to him and frantically gestures for him to be quiet.

He carefully guided Kieran away into someplace the entity wouldnt be able to reach. Cramped, but probably the safest place they could be at the current moment.

Kieran kept staring at the gap they'd squeezed through for a few seconds longer than was probably healthy, half expecting the thing to come squeezing after them.

”Like…an hour ago or somethin…and no, I ain’t talking about it tearing someone the fuck apart. I mean like…have you seen those weird fuckin furniture commercials?”

"Mate, I live in the boys dorms. The telly's permanently occupied by six blokes arguing about sports and I don't want to forcibly learn anything about American football at all so I 'aven't seen any commercials in a month."

Toby steps out of the hiding space.

Kieran watched him step out of the hiding place, clearly weighing up the options.

“Yeah? Well I learned here that’ll just kill ya quicker. Wasn’t thinking, and that thing almost cornered me.”

Kieran grimaced. He pulled out a new clove cigarette and lit it, wondering half hysterically in the back of his mind if the place had smoke detectors.

They continue walking.

You’re smoking. Just a normal thing to do. You go to lean against a wall, but it’s like the wall was never there. You fall right through, and find yourself in someplace new. Yellow walls, brightly lit halls, moist carpet to cushion your falls.

Kieran can see Toby. His steps are light, but frantic, as if he’s trying to run from something as quietly as possible. Upon seeing Kieran, Toby runs up to him and frantically gestures for him to be quiet.

He carefully guided Kieran away into someplace the entity wouldnt be able to reach. Cramped, but probably the safest place they could be at the current moment.

Kieran kept staring at the gap they'd squeezed through for a few seconds longer than was probably healthy, half expecting the thing to come squeezing after them.

”Like…an hour ago or somethin…and no, I ain’t talking about it tearing someone the fuck apart. I mean like…have you seen those weird fuckin furniture commercials?”

"Mate, I live in the boys dorms. The telly's permanently occupied by six blokes arguing about sports and I don't want to forcibly learn anything about American football at all so I 'aven't seen any commercials in a month."

Toby steps out of the hiding space.

Kieran watched him step out of the hiding place, clearly weighing up the options.

“Yeah? Well I learned here that’ll just kill ya quicker. Wasn’t thinking, and that thing almost cornered me.”

You’re smoking. Just a normal thing to do. You go to lean against a wall, but it’s like the wall was never there. You fall right through, and find yourself in someplace new. Yellow walls, brightly lit halls, moist carpet to cushion your falls.

Kieran can see Toby. His steps are light, but frantic, as if he’s trying to run from something as quietly as possible. Upon seeing Kieran, Toby runs up to him and frantically gestures for him to be quiet.

He carefully guided Kieran away into someplace the entity wouldnt be able to reach. Cramped, but probably the safest place they could be at the current moment.

Kieran kept staring at the gap they'd squeezed through for a few seconds longer than was probably healthy, half expecting the thing to come squeezing after them.

”Like…an hour ago or somethin…and no, I ain’t talking about it tearing someone the fuck apart. I mean like…have you seen those weird fuckin furniture commercials?”

"Mate, I live in the boys dorms. The telly's permanently occupied by six blokes arguing about sports and I don't want to forcibly learn anything about American football at all so I 'aven't seen any commercials in a month."

Toby steps out of the hiding space.

You’re smoking. Just a normal thing to do. You go to lean against a wall, but it’s like the wall was never there. You fall right through, and find yourself in someplace new. Yellow walls, brightly lit halls, moist carpet to cushion your falls.

Kieran can see Toby. His steps are light, but frantic, as if he’s trying to run from something as quietly as possible. Upon seeing Kieran, Toby runs up to him and frantically gestures for him to be quiet.

He carefully guided Kieran away into someplace the entity wouldnt be able to reach. Cramped, but probably the safest place they could be at the current moment.

Kieran kept staring at the gap they'd squeezed through for a few seconds longer than was probably healthy, half expecting the thing to come squeezing after them.

”Like…an hour ago or somethin…and no, I ain’t talking about it tearing someone the fuck apart. I mean like…have you seen those weird fuckin furniture commercials?”

You’re smoking. Just a normal thing to do. You go to lean against a wall, but it’s like the wall was never there. You fall right through, and find yourself in someplace new. Yellow walls, brightly lit halls, moist carpet to cushion your falls.

Kieran can see Toby. His steps are light, but frantic, as if he’s trying to run from something as quietly as possible. Upon seeing Kieran, Toby runs up to him and frantically gestures for him to be quiet.

He carefully guided Kieran away into someplace the entity wouldnt be able to reach. Cramped, but probably the safest place they could be at the current moment.

You’re smoking. Just a normal thing to do. You go to lean against a wall, but it’s like the wall was never there. You fall right through, and find yourself in someplace new. Yellow walls, brightly lit halls, moist carpet to cushion your falls.

Kieran can see Toby. His steps are light, but frantic, as if he’s trying to run from something as quietly as possible. Upon seeing Kieran, Toby runs up to him and frantically gestures for him to be quiet.