The Hurt Locker

compartments, they allow students to carry learning materials like textbooks, calculators, binders, and writing utensils. Students can use backpacks to transport laptops inside dedicated sleeves. As a result, students would waste less time at their lockers searching through debris for assignments and missing homework. Teachers, too, will welcome backpacks when…

in huntley, IL, during the passing period I have went to my locker. I have a locker next to this girl named Madison she's really nice and shy, she's afraid of these three guys that are always mean to her. I mean I don’t blame her they are really mean and they tell her she's ugly and push her around. One day after study hall I went to talk to her. “Hey Madison, can we talk?” Jacob comforted Madison as she was passing by to go to her locker. “Yeah what's up.” Madison answered,…

rape, she still slept with the light on, showered in her underwear, and lined the crack under the bathroom door with a beach towel. Insecure girls, like Kaeley once was, would be uncomfortable with seeing the opposite gender in the same restroom or locker room as her. Transgender restrooms promote an unsafe environment. Many would argue that people who are transgender feel like they are not being treated equal with their decision without being able to use the restroom that their chosen gender…

I'd like to think that everyone is like me... but they are not. Everyone is apathetic or sympathetic towards others unless they are close to someone. Then do they show empathy in some circumstances. And when it comes to others, people see them as a threat or different, possibly both because people tend to get rash when they feel threatened by something different. They don't care about those people because they don't matter or mean something to them. You would think that since they have their…

At first, It was my team and I just sitting in our little locker room. We were banging on the lockers as hard our hands could handle. Then the music started playing. “BOOM! HERE COMES THE BOOM, I DON’T REALLY WANT IT NOW.” Then, we sprinted out of the locker rooms at full speed. The team was so intimidated by our appearance. We were screaming and yelling chants to get our team and the crowd fired up. Then, it was kickoff time. My buddy Shawn got the ball on kickoff and ran it back to the 50…

serious. Thus, we were done," Piper answered. I nodded and replied, "Well, he will be regretting it soon. I need to go to my locker. I'll meet you at my place at four, okay?" It was two thirty, now. I still needed to get things done before we went for Gabriel. "Yep. I have to go to my locker as well. See ya later," Piper said heading straight. I waved and went downstairs. My locker was in the corner of the science wing. As I made my way, I saw Lucas Crowell standing near the edge of the…

Wednesdays. This form of punishment was lazily implemented, harsh, and a complete waste of time. It had kids taken out of extracurricular activities, soccer and football games, and most importantly four hours of their lives they can’t get back. This really hurts the poor teacher who has to begrudgingly sit in this room with the student who only dropped their phone from their…

Stephen Dunn’s “Locker Room Talk” takes the reader through Dunn’s personal experiences as he listened to other guys’ stories about girls throughout his life. His memories start from when he was young, at around twelve or thirteen, when an older boy named Frankie talked about having sex with a girl and introduced him to pornography in the school yard where he felt “Wonderment. Not wonderful.” Later on, when he got more experience under his belt, the wonderment that he felt was substituted by…

Chapter sixteen ***Carson 's P.O.V*** "Oliver, wanna come with me to grab something from my locker?" I asked him, before gym. He nodded, smiling. He stood up and took my hand as we walked to the locker rooms. As soon as we got there he had me pinned against a locker and was slamming his lips to mine. I smiled, but kissed back. "I told you they were fucking!" I pulled away and saw Cassidy and Dave. Cassidy had rolled her eyes at his statement and smiled. Oliver turned around and hugged me and…

Pain shot through the left side of my head caused by my skull being banged into the locker. A groan escaped my throat; thoughts raced around my head somehow faster than my heart beating rapidly in my chest. I never thought I would be in such a situation. I was yanked from the locker, my body being slammed back into the cold metal again, this time my back was against it. I opened my eyes, in my peripheral vision was a boy with the build of a 30-year-old weightlifter towering above my small…