Entre timbres y auriculares
It is the first quarter of ESO. The bell honks and the lights vibrate overhead. He crosses the hallway with helmets on – they protect him from the noise
It is the first quarter of ESO. The bell honks and the lights vibrate overhead. He crosses the hallway with helmets on – they protect him from the noise
It’s noon in the courtyard. The sun streaks the painted benches. A group of girls occupy the shade, as if it were their own
Senior year of high school. In English class it’s all noise: fluorescent lights sizzle, chairs shuffle, people talk loudly. He enters with
It was late in the day, the hallway was damp and the evening light was streaming in through the windows. Lockers were closing slowly
It was a wet autumn. The lockers rattled as they closed and some backpacks arrived dripping. On the corkboard was an old science club
It was the sixth grade classroom. The lights were cold and it smelled of fresh chalk.
It was class change in the high school hallway. There was nervous laughter and lockers banging.
It was the last term in high school. In the corridors, there was not only the sound of footsteps, but also rumors coming through cell phones