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I laugh, grabbing my sketchbook. "Just your luck."
I sit on the floor, tossing the book away.
"Yeah, kids have been shoved into that locker a lot." I laugh
"Oh! Well, that locker's been empty for a bit." I shrug.
(nope ) (Pre calc?! the future is bleak for me)
(Lily! Manners! )
"Check your schedule. Your locker number's on it. And the first number is the floor it's on." I explain, opening my locker and lightly pushing...
"You're welcome!" I laugh, opening my locker, and glancing down at Katie. "Erm..."
( Katie I taught you better manners than that! )
"Bleh. Math can suck it." I roll my eyes. "I have that class too, the room's down the hall and to the right." I say, smiling.
"Yeah… I don't remember the order though." I sigh, running a hand through my hair.
"Right... I really don't drink coffee. Its good, but it leaves a weird taste in your mouth." I say, laughing. (that's what she said. )
(badass Lily )
I look over at Opal, holding back laughter.
"I've never touched this when I was, well, normal..." I mutter, opening the book, skimming it over. "She's written down some symbols too..."
(free bird! ) "Oh! Well, we might have some classes together." I shrug, biting into a cupcake. "What class do you have first period?"
(whatever ) "..." I reach out and take the notebook, and a symbol suddenly lights up the cover.
"Ha! New kid! This place barely gets any of them." I roll my eyes. "What grade are you in? I'm a freshman... I skipped a grade." I laugh
( I forgot about the notebook) "The notebook…" I say blankly, looking at it in awe
(I was talking about Kris' plot twist but okay Lil-eh!)