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calla | ace | others

ms. auclair, you are late.

i am soo sorry, mr. goldman. 

take a seat!

did you pass on your grumpiness to him today?

sit down first, star.

here!

what is this?

its sour patch, duh. i was gonna get you some candy but then i realized how much you despise sweet stuff so i brought you these instead. it is as a thank you for the picture of mine that you clicked the other day. i wanted to give you the paper carnations i made but i spilled some tea on them and completely ruine-

thanks, star.

you're welcome, grump.

these aren't bad.

see?! i love sour patches. after candy, of course. i love gummy bears too. they are so cute, right? i start eating them from the body first though. biting the head off is a bit too violent for me. fallon does it purposely to tease me every time. so i've stopped sharing them with her. but then s-

don't you get tired of talking so much?

nah! i like talking about everything. 

i know. you don't exactly hide it.

mr. easton! detention after school. you too, ms. auclair!

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hey, grump!

what are you doing here?

you forgot? we have detention!

why are you so excited about detention?

because i am having detention for the first time! and that too with you.

you are fucking weird, star.

whatever. just don't say that word.