There is something sad about abandoned schools. Perhaps its the empty hooks where children once hung their coats. Maybe the chalkboards that have buckled from the elements, and will never again be used to teach a young mind. Or most hauntingly, the occasional toy left to linger in an empty building, where its only embrace is from the plaster flaking from the walls. Nature is obviously trying its best to reclaim this location, attacking both from the vines outside to the trees growing in the upstairs rooms.
