I walk into school on the first day, and sit beside you and your friends, not minding all of the girls already drooling all over me and whispering about me. it's annoying but better than nothing. what are we doing? I'm new. I ask you as I open up my backpack and get out a pencil and one of my journals, expecting to have to take notes or something like that, and this is the middle of the school year, so lectures are pretty common around this time. I think this is literature class.
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