Things Get Worse Over Time
Chapter 2
We ran down the plain blue walls, heading for the front doors of
our school,
We know what has to be done, and as much as we dont want it to be
done, it will be done.
I blame myself for this, Atrayu tells me that i shouldnt even
blame my self, he doesnt blame himself.
He blames the Superior, he blames them for how they changed
everything, changed the people, the Patrons.
He tells me that we dont desreve it, none of us do.
But i know it is my fault, i did what i did, so i blame myself
for actions, going against policy regualtions.
"Stella, Stop thinking about it" he says as we turn the
hall.
"Come on Atrayu, you cannot tell me your not thinking
about it!? Your Mother is most likely Dead!" I say this, and
a second later i regret what i said.
He just laughs it off " Your funny. You know me too well. My
life would be better without her anyways, especially on top of
the Superiours, i have one less thing to worry about if she is
dead" he says as we arrive to the front glass, automatic,
beige doors.
We go to the dial key-pad, he types in his secret code for the
both of us to go through.
Inorder get past the security of the annoying blue lights
flashing, with the screeching sound we have to hack into the
system in order to get the doors open.
I always think about how advanced our life and our sytems are,
and the Administration cant even think about putting a device for
hackers, let alone cameras watching the door way,but they have
them every where else in Central Point.
This Administration is so unitelligant, it is weird to know
that we are so organized, under their watch.
We step out, of course no breeze, and we do our normal
routine for when we ditch. Look left, right and straight ahead
looking for any Servelliance or Prosecuter Guard blue, lifted
transportation.
We dont see any to get caught, and we follow the steps we do
inorder to be in the blind spots of the cameras located all
around Central Point.
We run, slotching to stay out of view as much as
possible.
I look back at my School, The blue sills, and beige surface,
knowing it will be my last time attending there, i am not
upset.
I look ahead at my cousin, his buff body
running gracefully along the gray cement floor. I
am never able to know what he is thinking, but he can always
tell what i am thinking about.
I would have to say the only thing i like about our school is
the apperances we have to wear.
It depends on the Year, and whether or not your female
or a male.
Because i am Just starting my High school year, ia m known
as a Ameture, and atrayu is in his last year of high school,
going off to a job he chooses, but must following ing the
categorys given to him, he is known as Graduate. So Our
apperances are completely different.
Mine is a short checkered blue skirt, knee high beige socks, with
white sneakers. and a vest with a button down shirt underneath
with the collar sticking out to see the light blue. On the vest,
around the left breast it says " The Stable
Well-Beings" that what our Territory it knows as and is
knowns for.
As for Atrayu's apperance, He has black sneakers with
beige pants, and a plain light blue button down, with a
beige tie. His "Stable Well-Beings" logo is
located on his right breast, and also his left shoulder.
I noticed that The older you are in school years, the more plain
you become, and the colors seem to faid to a more blue-gray
then the vibrant blues i had in Starting years,
and Middle years.
We make it to the abandon steal, blue gate.
Atrayu types in the code, and the vibrant green light that
states " Accesses" appears, we both look back to
make sure we fine to go, and we run.
We run looking back every chance we can, until we get to our
hidden trail.
We make it after about a good ten minutes of running, we
look again before entering the tall grass, and we know we
are safe, we remove the tree leaves that we have as
a door way to make sure the trail is not found, because if
we were caught, we would never see daylight again.
We arent to access out of the Boudries of our specific
location unless told otherwise,
Because there are "Rroamers" as they call them,
that arent given a specific locations and are erased of
their memmories, and set free into the open, to well,
roam. They are supposably dangerous to come in contact with.
So they try and keep us safe by locking inside hell.
we walk down the trail, with th grass as talk ourselves and make
our way to the red bench we sit at almost every day.
We sit across from eachother ready to plan,
and after that hope that our plan works, and after that, who
knows
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