Allen walked into the courtyard, annoyed with his teachers. He’d decided to skip his last two periods since he was so annoyed. He was surprised to see the headmaster’s son in the courtyard too, working away on his laptop. The rain was pounding on the glass roof, making the courtyard a bit cold. He nearly laughed as he noticed the boy was wrapped tightly in two giant blankets. He walked over to mockingly and sarcastically say, oh dear. Is the princess cold? How terrible.
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