He passed it back. The Scarlet Letter.
The Lace School for the gifted. You dont know anything about us.(new kid needed)
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I've been thinking about reading that book, how is it?
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good.
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Cool... mind telling me what happened in the hallways? She wrote with a hopeful smile.
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he wrote back. Yeah no.
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Why not? She gritted her teeth.
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"Its none of your buisness." He hissed.
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She raised her hands in the air like a criminal. "Sorry man. My bad."
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"whatever." he growled and shut his book putting it on the shelf and walked out of the library.
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"Forget you." she waved her hand and went back to her book.
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He walked into his dorm and looked around the room. Something seemed different... but it probably wasn't anything but he climbed into the bottom bunk and closed his curtains.
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She delved deeper into her book, forgetting the world.
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He started reading a new book. In a few minutes he was stuck in it.
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In what seemed like minutes, she finished her book an hour later. I have to get to class!
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He put down his book and walked to class.
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Shylar's math class flew by and she had managed to get a detention for mouthing off and then talking back. She groaned and left class. One more period til detention... how great? She thought.
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He walked to history class.
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She walked into her last period. History.
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He sat down and opened his book.
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Shylar was done with her assignment before anyone else. Even though she was new, she knew almost as much as the teacher.