Chugging upstairs, Blanche adjusted the same jacket as before. From the corner, she bumped into someone, dropping her phone.
It was the same girl as before.
Blanche only stood with a disgusted face.
"Oh, I'm really sorry!" The girl gasped, leaning down to pick up her things.
"Pick it up." Blanche demanded.
"Pardon?"
"Go ahead. Pick up my phone for me,"
The girl had an expression as if she bit tongue.
Hard.
"Do it." Blanche's boot couldn't help but get nearer to her face.
The girl bit her lip and did so.
"Good." Blanche mumbled in her ear, giving her one of the most terrified faces Blanche has ever seen in response.
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"Now, I want you to find the surface area until break period," The math teacher assigned, then going to his desk to check his computer.
The volume of chatter immediately loudened.
When solving the problem, she heard her name whispered twice. For the third time.
"Such...noise..." Blanche murmurred.
"Can I borrow a pencil?"
Blanche declined.
Even though she had too many to carry.
"You have a lot, I just want to borrow it until the end of class,--"
"I don't want to,"
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