Thomas waved as Zirat left. "Hey, Booster, I think I'm actually going to get some sleep, so could you be going?" Without waiting for a response, Thomas fell down and went to sleep. His dreams were that of strange things. Images of war, of death and, most importantly, of betrayal. He did not rest easy, but soon, the sun would rise.
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The sun rose. It was a slightly cloudy day, and looked like it would rain later in the day. The speakers in the hallways and rooms crackled a little. "Good morning, students, please report to... room 147, stop moaning, we get it, you are teenagers and we need to have sex in this story to show it's srs bsns, but stop it. Anyway, homeroom, go to it, now." There was soft thud, like someone banging a gavel, and then the speakers turned off.
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Thomas was woken by the speakers, but didn't mind it. He had been having nightmares, and was glad that they were over. He sat up from his bed, quickly got dressed, and headed in to the halls, waiting for either Booster or Zirat to come along.