コメント (8)

7 か月前

Dude, THIS IS the story of my life!!!! (Only I am the janitor. . . )

6 か月前

Can you tell me what negative prompt I should use to avoid deformed arms and legs, please?

投稿者7 か月前

Tell us if something similar happened to you in school/college!

投稿者7 か月前

Don't you miss those school days?

cef_ultra

204日前

The Bell Can't Save You Now. 🕰️🖤

The final bell rang hours ago. The hallways are ghosts, the janitor’s keys are jingling three floors down, and the smell of floor wax and old books is the only thing left in the air. Or so the school thinks. Nana-cha was never one for following the syllabus, and tonight, she’s teaching a very different kind of subject. Locked in the back of the lecture hall, the distance between 'classmates' and 'something more' has completely evaporated. They’ve sat two seats apart all semester, exchanging nothing but notes and the occasional lingering glance during the afternoon slump. But now, the pretense is gone. Every muffled breath is a gamble against the silence; every creak of a desk feels like a siren. She’s turned the most boring room in the building into a high-voltage sanctuary. Nana-cha: (Whispering close to his ear) "Listen... do you hear that? The janitor’s keys, at the far end of the hall." Classmate: "We should go, Nana. If we get caught here..." Nana-cha: (With a playful, defiant smirk) "That’s exactly what makes it fun, isn't it? Just stay still. If you keep quiet, I promise this will be the most important lesson you learn all semester... And trust me... it’s not on the exam.""