TheClosetKidnapper

Exactly. As for the class though, Sourdude, do you see my point? It would have to be a class that holds all grade levels. Chemistry, in most places, is for ...

Chance I get back to my food after a little as well, my head still pounding.

Time lapse? Will I hold the rifle in my hands like the others, and no longer feel like myself is with me.

Will Once in town, my parents bid me goodbye and push me into the militia lines as we begin to march away.

Will When I'm ready, Father drives me down to town. We pass Isabel's house but I don't look at it, not wanting to remind myself of it.

Will Father wakes me up early the next morning, Mother preparing me in militia garb.

I'm guessing no posting in A today then.

Will I don't calm myself, allowing the night to pass in tears.

Will That's not what I meant, Isa. I wait until I'm in the safety of my own home to break down, locking myself in my room.

Will I shake my head at her, eyes watering, before storming out.

Will "Then let me say goodbye," I say, pleading with my eyes.

Will I study her before pulling her into a kiss.

Will Watching her, I shake my head but keep her close still. If she's gonna be stubborn, I guess I'll be too...

Alright.

The only thing about the chemistry class though, Sourdude, is that not everybody realistically would have it. We have people who are 14 or 15 and people who are 16, ...