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Cherryblossom High

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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 19:31 (4 Years ago)
Kaidence walked into school, her phone pressed to her ear.

"Yea, yea, I got that. Love you too, mom! Tell my bros i'll miss them."
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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:00 (4 Years ago)
meg gets off the bus and walks without talking a bandage on her left forearm.
im a banana boi


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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:01 (4 Years ago)
She was almost knocked off of her feet when Meg walked in. She steadied herself, tucking her phone away and sighing. She began making her way to her first class, science.
LARRY. PAY YOUR TAXES.
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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:02 (4 Years ago)
Allen hugged his sketchbook to his chest, looking around for somewhere to draw.
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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:03 (4 Years ago)
She sighed, realizing class isn't starting yet. She turned and began walking, accidentally bumping into Allen.
LARRY. PAY YOUR TAXES.
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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:03 (4 Years ago)
she got out her paper and went to science she walked in and sat at the back of the class in a dark cornor.
im a banana boi


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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:05 (4 Years ago)
"I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there!"

Her voice was soft and lilted, due to his normal voice being high pitched anway.
LARRY. PAY YOUR TAXES.
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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:05 (4 Years ago)
she got out a small notepad and started to draw a bluebird and it was very detailed.
im a banana boi


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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:08 (4 Years ago)
Allen dropped his sketchbook in a panic. "O-oh, I um, it's fine. Really, it's fine!" He scrambled to pick up the loose drawings that had fallen out when he dropped it.
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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:10 (4 Years ago)
"Do you need any help? I'm sorry for my clumsiness."
LARRY. PAY YOUR TAXES.
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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:12 (4 Years ago)
meg kept draw and pulled up her sleeve and checks if the bandage is on and puts it back down.
im a banana boi


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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:15 (4 Years ago)
Allen shook his head. He did not want anyone to see his drawings. "I-I'm fine! Really!"
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Posted: Mon, 12/10/2020 20:17 (4 Years ago)
meg left and class and tripped on her foot and fell in range of allen and Kaidence her forearm starting to bleed and getting on the floor.
im a banana boi


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Posted: Tue, 13/10/2020 12:24 (4 Years ago)
She softly smiled.

"Alright. I best be going, I hope to see you again soon!"

She turned, and began to finish the drawing of her brother's cat form. Her drawings were very realistic and detailed, as she spend plenty of time on them.
LARRY. PAY YOUR TAXES.
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Posted: Tue, 13/10/2020 19:49 (4 Years ago)
meg got up and went into the bathroom and went into a stall and looked at her arm it was bleeding and had a long scratch on it.
im a banana boi


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Posted: Tue, 13/10/2020 22:57 (4 Years ago)
Allen finished collecting his drawings and went into his first class. He sat down in his seat, tucking the worn leather sketchbook into his bag, which he had leaned against the leg of the desk. He pulled a pencil from behind his ear and began nervously tapping it, the smooth yellow wood of the pencil marred by scratch marks that looked like the marks of someone digging their fingers into wood. He ducked his head but continued glancing around the room; his soft green eyes barely visible with his curly auburn hair falling against his eyes.