Stan:

The ring rang as the first period was over. Everybody picked up their stuff and walked out of the classroom. Stan was talking with his friends about their summer activities and as usual he was in the centre of attention. Waving his hands in an attempt to show what was happening in his stories. As they were all in the hallway one person asked what is their next class. Everyone surprised by the question and by not knowing the answer shut up. “ Ahh, who cares, I say let’s skip the rest of the day and lets go for a drink and celebrate our reunion.” Saying that with a smile Stan threw his hands up in the air, like he would be trying to catch someone. A cheer went through the group, but it quickly hushed down again. Stan looked at them with a surprise, and everyone was looking behind him with a disappointment. “Here you go Filgerd, lead everyone inside the classroom and wait for me there. I’ll join you in the moment.” The teacher pushed the classroom keys in Stan’s hand with a grin. Cursing in his mind Stan turned around and went towards the English classroom and the whole group followed him, happily continuing with the talk of summer activities. There will be no skipping this period.

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Gogi:

The school ring woke him up. Noticing how he was slouched on the chair, he quickly sat back up properly. Looking around him he checked that nothing was stolen. Everything was exactly where he left it.
He pulled his schedule form his pocket. It said library, which was perfect since he was in it already. Getting himself cosy, he waited for the class to start, and then he will join it. Moments later he walked inside the library classroom. Everyone turned to him with a strange look, trying to remember him, without success. The teacher Walked up to him. “may I ask who are you and what are you doing here.”
Gogi didn’t even look her in the eyes. He just scanned the classroom for the most isolated seat. When he found it at the rear of the class he walked towards it answering the question. “Greetings all. I’m Gogi your new classmate, I transferred from the north, nice meeting with y’all.” Saying that with a cold voice he sat down crossed his hands on the table end started to doze off. The teacher said something and the class looked at him with surprise, but he ignored them. To him they were all unnecessary air stealers. Bunch of sheep-shaggers, he though to himself.