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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 11:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 7:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 8:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 8:56 pm
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Leslie smiled softly and and felt a light blush form on her cheeks when she felt how strong and warm his hand was. "I-It's nice to meet you." she said and looked away modestly just as Ms. Redwood got between the twins and handed each of them pieces of paper. The teacher could see Leo's rage in his eyes and sighed, "You may talk to me after class, Mr. Arroya, but for now you'll have to pair up with Timothy. Your subject this year is over the debate over 2012." She turned to Zavier and sighed at his equally angry look. "And you will have the subject of homosexuality." she said before leaving for the other students. Leo glared at the teacher's retreating figure then at Timothy, who sat at the farthest desk from the door. He was a depressing boy, Timothy. He always wore a black hoodie no matter how hot it was, his hood was always up, and he always had his earbuds in with his iPod playing, although Leo occasionally thought the iPod wasn't even playing. Leo groaned a bit at the thought of having to work with such a dull boy, but he's done projects on his own before, he can handle another one.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 9:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 9:53 pm
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Just then the bell rang and signified the end of class. Leslie stared out at the number in her hands as she walked out, blush still on her face and her joy too much for her to notice Leo's glare. Usually the twins were the first to leave, always wanting to get the entire school day over with as quickly as possible, but during a moment like this they would be the last to leave so they could... talk to the teacher. Leo was the first of the two to get up, his enraged eyes trained on Ms. Redwood, who, though she sat mildly at her desk, tensed up at what she knew was coming. "Ms. Redwood," Leo started as he made his way to the desk, knowing his brother would quickly follow. "You know how Zavier and I are without each other. You must let us become partners!" The teacher continued scribbling what Leo assumed was gibberish for another minute before she finished just to stare at her desktop.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 10:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 10:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 10:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 11:22 pm
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