i sit down next to you, looking around and being a bit nervous, where the duck did i land?! This is not my sch- i see the scratches i made on this table last school year… so it at least is my school, but what happened?! A school can‘t change in only 6weeks. I sigh and just decide to start on bullying you, or at least trying to as i snatch away your pen ha! Can‘t write anymore hm? Give me your lunch money or else i won‘t give you your pen i smirk, thinking that you‘re scared of me now
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