![]() Glancing down at his open notebook, Damian tilted his head, green eyes scanning over the beautifully written letters of each word and the pastel blue sea creatures he doodled on lined notebook paper with his highlighter when listening to Ms. Yarrow had posted the PowerPoint onto Canvas. He'd done his notes the night before, awake at 2 A.M when Ms. But Damian could still hear pencils scratching against the paper as his classmates hurried to finish their notes. Yarrow, finished explaining and clicking through the PowerPoint about marine zoology. ![]() The sky swirled into a blue-gray color, gloomy clouds hiding the once-bright sun. Damian sat quietly at his desk with his hand balled into a loose fist, pressed into the fat of his cheek as he stared blankly out the window, watching the raindrops roll down the glass as his ears picked up the soft pitter-patter sound from the rain.
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