//IC\\
Mark put his bag down and exited the room, making his way to the main office. The tests are today. He thought, his mind immediately back at schoolwork. And Allen... A slight hesitation in his train of thought. he doesn't need to take it. He hasn't learned any of what the others have been taught.
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With a sigh, Amar walked over to Aomame, who looked horrible. She looked as if she had run a mile with asthma.
"Relax." He said with a smile, putting a hand on her shoulder and squeezing gently. He was good with comfort, despite his look and the feeling of rowdiness about him.
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//OOC\\
//doublerushface
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