Leo didn't turn. He knew that voice. It was Sam, the only kid in school who wore a trench coat unironically and claimed to have hacked the cafeteria menu to swap "Meatloaf" with "Pizza" on Fridays.
"Mr. Henderson?" Leo asked, his voice trembling slightly. "I was wondering... is the water in the cooler supposed to be this cold? I brought tea." He held up the box like a peace offering. potatocraft unblocked
The clock on the classroom wall ticked with the agonizing slowness of a dying battery. It was 2:15 PM. Seventh period Computer Literacy was supposed to be about learning Excel formulas, but for Leo, it was about survival. Leo didn't turn