Through Weathered Eyes
For the Quibblo contest.
A lot of you don't even know half of the drama that happens to some people in high school. I can safely say I don't miss it at all, but I was sort of like this inanimate object, observing some things about certain kids. And when you realise somethings, you don't even want to be the one to "call it."
I hope it's not too boring! Enjoy.
50 minutes later...
"Check out this desk, Mettle! Totally trashed. There's all kinds of writings on it. There are even telephone numbers on it! I wonder if they still work!"
When Mettle looks at the desk, he is star-struck, so to speak.
"Holy mackerel. I remember this desk. You could never forget a thing like this. It was a treasure. Helped me get through the day, you know? When I was high or hungover I would always think 'Dang, if this desk is still here, I'll definitely be ere for awhile.' I want to try these phone numbers. People keep them nowadays."
"Hello this is Kennedy Highon."
"Federico Montajo speaking."
"This is Janelle. Leave a message."
"Andrea Lugizzi. Who is this?"
"This is James Mettle. Did you write your phone number on a desk in high school?"