Date: 5/2/2023
By briannagio
It’s the last day of high school and I go to my locker (which is in a classroom rather than the hallway) to take my lock off. I can’t remember the combination at first but then it suddenly comes back to me. I turn the knob to the correct numbers and it opens up. I remove the lock from the locker door and go to lock it again, but it won’t close. I realize that I may have taken someone else’s and it just happened to be broken. The teacher who uses this classroom walks in — he’s a short, balding man (possibly Wallace Shawn) — and he yells at me for breaking into his classroom. I begin to explain that there’s been a misunderstanding, but he cuts me off and tells me that he’s going to write me up. I plead with him, telling him that I really am a good person and that I never get into any sort of trouble. I turn to Cassie O’Connor and Harrison Rogers (two people I went to school with since elementary school and have both suddenly appeared) to back me up. Cassie doesn’t seem to remember me, so I look at Harrison in hopes that he will have my back.