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Post by Daz on Aug 12, 2007 16:16:06 GMT
"Oh oh.. I think I am.. god, I dont understand this timetable.." I ramble as I squint, reading it.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 12, 2007 16:18:18 GMT
"C'mon let's go, we'll be late... later." I smirk. We go to the classroom and sneak inside, which is quite possible cos the room's a chaos with people chatting and laughing and the teacher hasn't begun class yet. I intend to sit in the very back of the class so I go over there.
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Post by Daz on Aug 12, 2007 16:20:23 GMT
I follow him and sit on the seat beside wherever he goes. "Ohmygod.. did you see the length of madisols skirt?" I mutter as soon as we're away from them
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Post by Jacky on Aug 12, 2007 16:25:36 GMT
"I'm crossing my fingers praying for the moment she bends over." I confess. They might hate Madisol's guts, and I don't like her either.. but she's still hot. And I'm still a guy. So can they blame me? I scan the class for any new kids here, but most of them are familiar faces. Either from our class of last year, or from other classes of this school so you know the faces but not the people.
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Post by Daz on Aug 12, 2007 16:32:36 GMT
I elbow him in the ribs.. "Dont go there, Jack.. seriously."
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Post by Jacky on Aug 12, 2007 16:36:14 GMT
"Nah thanks.. Maybe if she'd have a bag over her head." I smirk.
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Post by Daz on Aug 12, 2007 16:41:00 GMT
I just roll my eyes, "Subject change, please."
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Post by Jacky on Aug 12, 2007 16:43:13 GMT
"I forgot my book. Wanna share yours?" I see the chance to ask
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Post by Daz on Aug 12, 2007 16:46:16 GMT
"Share my book?... is there much of a point? You dont write down anything in lessons anyway, you just doodle."
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Post by Jacky on Aug 12, 2007 16:48:34 GMT
"It's a new year, gimme a new chance." I smirk and poke her side teasingly.
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