"Dude, spill the beans," Eleanor said to Dan. We were all in school, heading to Mrs. Annabeth's classroom. "No, I'm not telling you who I like," Dan replied. "Why?" Eleanor asked, "Is it me?" Dan blushed a bit. "I told you I'm not answering," he said. "It's me!" Eleanor said, "I knew it!" Mrs. Annabeth smiled as we walked in. "Alright class, let's take our seats," she said. Dan still had Pikachu on his shoulder. "And pokemon stay outside," she mumbled. Dan didn't hear her. We sat together in the middle of the room. Everyone now didn't see Eleanor as a bully, but a hero. I still remember those crazy events. "Thanks for the adventure," I whispered to Eleanor. "I didn't cause it," she whispered back. "Yes, you're the one who took me to the shack," I said. "Your drawings helped too," she responded.
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AdventureI was crazy. She led me outside and to a shed. "What are we doing?" I asked, "Class is in 30 seconds." "Well, according to this book, a magic power orb is stored in this very shed!" exclaimed Eleanor. "I really don't think so," I mumbled as she trie...
