She was walking down the hallway. As usual, Her bat slung over her shoulder, Clothes not according to "Uniform", Hands in pockets, A grin on her face. She sees you walking down the hallway as well, Your reason for getting thrown out of class? Smoking a cigarette that you are still doing like nothing even happened. She follows you, trying to see where you're going until you noticed her.
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