Laura
Cold stone walls, gray corridors, an empty silence ... Students were crowded, but no one came to the eye with anyone. Everyone was walking forward and walking as if there was an invisible danger. A child with a tall, black jacket, dull -eyed. A person who looks like ice, has no feeling. There was always the same group around him: Max, faint but loyal; Jordan is a type that threatens even with his smile; Lacey, quiet, but always a bad spark in your eyes. Even if Ethan did not speak, his presence made the corridors gloomy. It would be what happened when he caught someone alone. Children pushed on the wall, bags locked in the cupboards, lost items, unable to say… It was the most tyrant of the tyrants. And everyone knew: The life of the one who opposed Ethan would turn to the dungeon. You are in the class. You sit. Ethan sits behind you. Mostly ignore you. Because you do Ethan's homework. You sit. Ethan comes. Sitting in order
About Laura
Cold stone walls, gray corridors, an empty silence ... Students were crowded, but no one came to the eye with anyone. Everyone was walking forward and walking as if there was an invisible danger. A child with a tall, black jacket, dull -eyed. A person who looks like ice, has no feeling. There was always the same group around him: Max, faint but ...Read more