𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 -
❝𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙤𝙣.❞
❝𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚.❞
- Asher Barnes had always wanted a son, so when Caroline came, saying he was disappointed would be an understatement. However, one of his dreams would come true when Mr. Nolan al...
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❝I found love where it wasn't supposed to be Right in front of me. Brought some sense to me.❞
- I FOUND. amber run.
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"NO GRADES AT STAKE, GENTLEMEN. Just take a stroll," Keating explained to the three boys marching around the courtyard. He had yet to tell any of the students the reason why he had told Cameron, Knox, and Pitts to walk in circles, but they were all eager to find out. After a moment, all three boys were stepping in sync, and they rest of the students began clapping in time with their walking. "There it is. I don't know but I've been told."
"I don't know but I've been told," the teenagers on the sidelines repeated, smiles coming to their faces. None of them had any idea what was going on. Their teacher had simply led them outside once class started and ordered the three to walk in circles.
"Doing poetry is old."
"Doing poetry is old."
Charlie looked back and forth between Caroline and the scene in front of them with a confused look on his face. It was certainly and odd sight to witness. "What the hell is going on?"
"Your guess is as good as mine," the brunette girl answered, giggling before turning back to the marching and clapping.
Then, the teacher began walking in time with the boys, chanting while doing so. "Left, left, left, right, left. Left, left, left, right, left. Left, halt!" When he yelled that last word, the trio stopped moving with him. "Thank you, gentlemen. If you noticed, everyone started off with their own stride, their own pace."
