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Post by Samaira Armstrong on Oct 23, 2008 21:25:34 GMT -5
Samaira started to head for her seat, she sat down, 2nd last row on the 3rd last seat from the left. Her favourite spot. She looked up at the board and started copying notes.
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Post by adam ezekiel davidson on Oct 23, 2008 21:30:12 GMT -5
Adam walked into homeroom. He had been running slightly late but thankfully Mrs. Darbus didn't eat him. That wouldn't have been good. But since he was safe all he had to do was try to survive through another day of school. He looked around the classroom and noticed that the only seat left was by Samaire Armstrong. Oh great he thought. She didn't like him that well but he had to sit there. Making his way over to the seat he sat down and then began to open his books.
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Post by Samaira Armstrong on Oct 23, 2008 21:31:50 GMT -5
She looked beside her, it was the only seat left. She then looked who had just walked in, Adam Davidson. NO! she said to herself no, no, no, no,NO she rolled her eyes and just ignored him.
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Post by adam ezekiel davidson on Oct 23, 2008 21:36:50 GMT -5
Adam looked down at his books and realized that he didn't have a pencil. Well that was horrible luck right there. He looked over at Samaira, "U-um do you have a p-pencil I could borrow" He whispered, stuttering slightly as he did so.
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Post by Samaira Armstrong on Oct 23, 2008 21:39:19 GMT -5
She then heard a voice, comming from the geek. You want a pencil? she said. A pencil? you gotta be kidding me.
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Post by adam ezekiel davidson on Oct 23, 2008 21:41:41 GMT -5
He heard her response and felt a little annoyed. Was it so bad for him to ask for a pencil? It must have been. In her mind anyway. "Sorry I just need one" He stated but then looked away from her since he figured that she wouldn't give him one. This wasn't turning out well so far.
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Post by Samaira Armstrong on Oct 23, 2008 22:00:34 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes then threw one on his desk. There you go. she said with a smirk.
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Post by adam ezekiel davidson on Oct 23, 2008 22:04:09 GMT -5
"Thanks" Adam said with a dull tone as he held onto the pencil. He had saw the smirk out of the corner of his eye. It wasn't unusual though. She was never nice to him and probably never would be. He was the dork and she was the popular girl. That's how it was.
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Post by Samaira Armstrong on Oct 23, 2008 22:06:11 GMT -5
Your welcome. she said. did i just say that? yes i did omg no, i just talked to adam davidson GROSS, wait why am i talking like people on the valley do when they did somthing stupid? ok, STOP IT.. ok. now stop it.rggg...
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Post by adam ezekiel davidson on Oct 23, 2008 22:28:31 GMT -5
Adam began to write down some notes when he heard her voice again. Okay that was slightly weird. She was still talking to him. Why? Strange. "yeah.." He said quietly not really sure how to reply to her. He wasn't use to them talking.
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