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"ah-jah jackson?" her earth science teacher, mr. burns, called out in more of a question. aja raised her hand slowly.

"it's asia." she corrected. her name was pronounced asia; spelled aja.

"she's not even asian." some kid yelled, giggling. his name was ashton. ashton irwin. he was the class clown. he loved to get people to laugh. aja always thought it was due to the fact that his laugh could change to ten different laughs depending on the situation.

"mr. irwin, just because your name isn't exotic doesn't mean you need to be sour." ashton huffed sliding back down into his seat, resuming the ever so irritating drumming of his fingers on his desk.

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