the days of school=2
#2 of the days of school
the first of April 2015... Mat is siting on the beach in Florida, gazing out into the sea. mat is listening to his favorite song, as a tear slowly falls down his cheek 'midnight city,by-M83'. mat then asks him self "why" as another tear rolls down his other cheek, " why is this happening". mat then got up, took his back pack and his new board and road off into the sunset.
25/08/2014 Mat walked into the class room. mat felt as if every one was staring him down as he put his bag on the desk. at had his ears down and just sat quiet for a few moments. mat was asleep with his furry arms across the back of his beanie, he woke up from being poked in the back of the head. he then let out a huge sigh and asked "WHAT"... he forgot he had ear phones in... he just stared blankly strait realizing the disturbance he had just created. "Mr. wing" the teacher said "does there seem to be a problem" the dalmation was standing in the middle of the room giving mat a hard glare. "No Miss- Flecter" mat said with his ears down and some red on his cheeks.
He didn't like the situation at all. He turned around to the person that was still poking him... it was a brown/blond haired husky... she looked at mat with her ears down and said "sry... i didn't mean to get u in trouble" mat looked into her eyes without realizing that he was stuck in a trance, he shook himself out. he said "its alright... i'd rather avoid as much talk as i can" she then nodded and went back to reading... Mat couldn't stop thinking about those beautiful blue eyes. Mat continued through the day, even skipping P.E. to go out to the school garden. Mat always went out to the garden to talk to his favorite guidance counselor.
Her name was Claries, but mat likes to calls her c. " i cant seem to shake my depression off c". said Mat. "well... is it still the same situation as last time"? she asked. mat makes a huge sigh. "well i guess that answers my question". mat then got out a bottle of water, as he did he noticed he was shaking. He then looked at the lab and back at his hand... the last thing he remembered was him closing his eyes. mat woke up with people surrounding him, paramedics making sure he's alright. he then started to lean up until a man pushed him slowly back to the ground " just take it easy bub, were gonna ask u a couple of questions okay" one of the paramedics said. Mat nodded in agreement.
As these medics were asking mat questions and cheeking his blood rate, he looked over at the window to see that husky again... she was covering her muzzle at they gave Him oxygen. Mat tried to turn my head around in time for her not to see my face, but HE started to lose my breakfast in a stream of throw up. He then passed out once again.
Mat woke up in a bed. He was very confused on what had happened. He looked to his left to see that his board and his pack were there. He then looked to his left to find miss c and that husky that he meet today in class. He was once yet again stuck in a trance with her eyes as she looked up. She then ran out the door to find the doctors. i then met my German shepherd doctor named Roddy. i was told that i had multiple seizure's after discussing of the past. i couldn't help but look away at the past that i couldn't even control my emotions 'thought mat'. Mat then asked why the girlshusky was here. c told him " well u did look at her and then just broke down, she felt bad so she came to help".
Mat then blushed as the husky awkwardly smiled at him. " i----i-im sry" mat said as a tear came down his cheek. before he knew it he was being hugged by this husky that he just met. " what for?" " for not being able to control your own emotions" mat shook his head while he began to whimper. "well how about after this, maybe we could go grab some coffee" she suggested. she was sitting on his hosital bed now talking to him. she asks" shouldn't your parents be here". " well their on a business trip... plus they would only shun me for this" he said. " well we r staying here then". 'she helped me with my homework that i had trouble on, and she even taught me some poetry. i was looking forward to this coffee'.