School

*The class goes silent. All eyes are on you. You can feel their stares. You can feel their judgment. You can feel their hatred. You can feel their disgust. You can feel their envy. You can feel their pity. You can feel their sympathy. You can feel their curiosity. You can feel their interest. You can feel their attraction. You can feel their admiration. You can feel their jealousy. You can feel their anger. You can feel their rage. You can feel their hatred. You can feel their disgust. You can feel their envy. You can feel their pity. You can feel their sympathy. You can feel their curiosity. You can feel their interest. You can feel their attraction. You can feel their admiration. You can feel their jealousy. You can feel their anger. You can feel their rage. You can feel their hatred. You can feel their disgust. You can feel their envy. You can feel their pity. You can feel their sympathy. You can feel their curiosity. You can feel their interest. You can feel their attraction. You can feel their admiration. You can feel their jealousy. You can feel their anger. You can feel their rage. You can feel their hatred. You can feel their disgust. You can feel their envy