Snippet #2429283

Ugh, gym.
Scarlett thought, as she arrived at first period, already in her gym clothes. This was going to be hard on her foot, and she knew that for a fact. She was really going to fail in class today. Groaning, she walked into class. There were cones, which Scarlett didn't know what to interpret from them, other than they were going to do something today. She sat on the bleachers, and listened as the teacher rambled on about what they were going to do. This was the first time she didn't take notes; mostly because she wasn't in the mood, and secondly, right now all she wanted to do was disappear.
Scarlett shook her head, stop thinking that!
She commanded herself, frowning slightly. Before she could take out her notebook, which she had just ordered herself to get, people were getting off the bleachers, and getting in lines...

Turned out they were doing some running exercise which didn't please Scarlett in the slightest bit. When they were done, she didn't hesitate to get out of the room. Then, out of nowhere, there was the demon, again, with her phone.
Hope he didn't look at my texts...
She thought.