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Post by rachael on Mar 1, 2010 23:01:14 GMT
even if the sky is falling down,
Rachael walked into her year 12 English classroom right as the bell finished ringing. Holding her binder to her chest, she headed to the back of the classroom, picking a desk near the middle. She dropped her stuff onto her desk and fell back into her chair. She was wearing tight blue skinny jeans, a colourful t-shirt and a pair of cute black flats. Her blonde hair was straight and left down.
She lazily looked around the classroom at the other students, then took her phone out of her pocket. She hid it under her desk and started texting, hoping the class wouldn't drag by. She surprised herself by even coming, but she figured she had nothing better to do and skipping wasn't going to do any good to her already low mark.
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