Education Novels & Stories

On Monday morning, accompanied by Simon and Henrique, Paulina followed the indicated exercises – almost – to the letter. Almost, because she left Henrique assisting Simon with weights and sneaked away to observe Thiago instructing children of various ages in his kickboxing class. The room where he taught was at the back of the gym, next to another room where a group practiced yoga, both separated from the rest of the space by glass walls and a wooden door.

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Gym, great. Gym class with a bunch of werewolves and vampires. What could go wrong?

A timeline. I could work with timelines.

Up in the distance, there was a huge crowd, Gregory pointed "That's speakers corner, its where people can use their free speech to spread messages to the public" I looked to see a man speaking through a megaphone to the gathering crowd "That's Tommy Robinson, he's got a huge gathering as you can see, he's very popular" "Whats he protesting about?" I ask watching the crowd "He's protesting about young girls being raped by Muslim gangs, it's a big problem here, we should move, the police will be here soon" "Why?" "They don't like Tommy and what he stands for" "I don't get it?" I say confused

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she praised me and I sat a little taller “you do know your way around computers” “Yeah, I used them for my photography, editing and stuff, plus Isaac use to get the shits and try to break his office one every other day so I learnt how to fix it so I could help when the IT guys were busy, it saved their job and kept Isaac happy it was a win, win” as I spoke about my mate my heart broke a little more, even after his behaviour, I did love him and missed him terribly, I hope he is doing alright. Isaac’s P.O.V

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" We have, strong electrolytes and weak electrolytes, " Mr Garret voice faded away. Ace's thoughts invaded his mind in the middle of the class, he looked out of the windows, he's always looking out of the window. Mr Garret got tired of scolding him to pay attention to the lessons, he would always ask him suddenly but Ace already knows what they are talking about, he's smarter than most of the students in his class. Ace always does that in winter, staring out the window and wait for spring, he hates winter and hates the end of the year.