Chapter 8

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When he said goodbye, I hurried to my locker and then into the classroom. We had ethics there (in case you don't know what that is: ethics is the subject you get when the class is divided into Protestant, Catholic or ethics.). Last time we discussed that the next time we should share a poster with the other half of the group about our hobbies and such. Always in teams of two, one person from each group, one poster. When we arrived at the classroom, everyone was there except for the teachers. I was just on time. When the teachers came, we started dividing the groups. Of course, via the release system. (It's so annoying .. You have already imagined the group work with your best friend and they come with their shit. -_-) When my name was drawn, I got really nervous. Hopefully nobody will let me do all the work or someone who is just annoying. Suddenly the instructor shouted "Clay!" Wait ... Wasn't that the name of the boy who bumped into me ???
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