8th floor.

A giant window, sometimes rainy and sometimes sunshine.  Whenever I feel tired, depressed, or pissed off, I come to this giant window and throw myself into the chair.  Close my eyes and think for nothing.  The little relax room on the 8th floor did is my favorite place to relax in the school.  I’d love to take a short nap before my math class so I can be energized after a hard working morning.  I would like to go to 8th floor alone rather than stick with my friends.  I’d love to ask my brain stop functioning for half an hour and just look outside the window.  No specific aims, but anything.  Sky, birds, roads, people.  It calmed me down whenever I need a little rest after a stressing week.  So, 8th floor.  Come whenever you need a place to belong.