Snippet #2506350

He really considered it. All he had to do was walk away and pretend he didn't just throw a rock and possibly injure someone and/or break something. No one was watching when it happened, he was exempt from blame for all intent and purposes.
He hummed and he hawed and ultimately he didn't go anywhere. He thought about it hard but there was a logic to this madness of his. If someone did see me, If I sneak off like I'm planning the problem will just come up later. Better to make amends now before I get fired from a job I don't even have yet. Sound logic, at least by his standards. It was a coin flip's chance of his ideas being smart and the right thing to do as opposed to the usual fare of his ideas being absurd, insane, stupid or any combination of the three.

He walked back over to the window, slouched over and looking tired as usual. First detail he noted was that the window
was open. Lucky enough I guess. He was at least pleased that he didn't break the window. Inside the room he saw a rather small group of kids gathered in the classroom. Two dark haired girls and some dreary guy with a hoodie. Looked something like detention or something in a similar vein. He was quite familiar with the scene, having been the one sitting in a room waiting for a bunch of adults to tell him just how immoral he is and how that's bad, words that were common not too long ago in the past.

"Violence is never the answer!" "Just say no!" "Tell an adult if you are having problems!"

As if they could fix what's wrong with this place. They understand nothing. His memory of this all too reminiscent scene before him came to a close as he arrived at the window sill, leaning on it with his arms as he prepared to address one of the kids inside. "Any of you see a hunk of rock come through here? It kind of looks like it used to be part of a sidewalk just outside." And already it was off to a bad start. There were probably hundreds of ways he could of phrased it better. As it was, he just seemed suspicious coming up to their window asking about the rock. He immediately regretted making the decision to come up and ask in the first place.

Damn... Another one of my bad ideas. Can't say I expected any better from myself.