*I finish putting my things away when I spot you doing the same. I can't resist, so when you close your locker, I lean on the one beside it, smirking. The look of rage on your face is priceless. But before I can say anything, the loudspeakers buzz. Lockdown! Lockdown! This is not a drill. I repeat- The announcement is drowned out by a loud BANG and a distant scream. You look like you might scream, so I grab you, covering your mouth and yanking you to the nearest classroom.*Shut up. Just shh.
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