Homework
School was so exhausting. The hours passed excruciatingly slowly, you had designs for later, plans which wouldn't leave your head for a moment, the excitement was torment, driving you to madness throughout the day. You watched the clock tick with bated breath, the seconds burned off the final class, each second turning your lip upwards into a berserk smile. Your hair stood on end as the final second ticked away, precipitating the bell ring, causing you to scoop up your bag and fly home.
Incest