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Post by Kyle Carter on Nov 3, 2009 19:41:27 GMT -5
Kyle sat in the back of the room, his algebra textbook open in front of him as he tried to figure out what he was doing. The stuff was making no sense and in the last ten minutes all he had accomplished was writing down the first problem. He needed a math tutor, that was definitely going to help him. It was his own fault for falling behind at his old school. Here his math teacher was harder and he had a lot of catching up to do. Kyle didn't even notice when somebody sat at the table beside him, although there probably wasn't much room seeing as he had all his things spread out around him and it was only a table for two. |
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Post by Maggie Russell on Nov 5, 2009 0:33:21 GMT -5
Maggie slouched into study. She had just got to school which meant she had missed first and second period and would have to deal with the principal later. She was late because she had been fighting with an angry ghost. This was also apparent in the way that she walked. She was so tired she could barely walk in a straight line. And there was an angry cut on her forehead, half covered with guaze. Her left wrist was poorly wrapped with an ace bangage. There were several bruises on her forearms.
She dropped into the first chair she saw, which happened to have Kyle sitting beside her. She knew Kyle because he was in her grade and her grade wasn't huge. He was also new. And he also was Kimberly's twin and she had met Kimberly on the Carter siblings' first day at Saint James High. When she was awake enough to notice she wasn't alone and was possibly bothering him, she grinned sheepishly. "Oh. Sorry."
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