- Gym Class -

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Our first test of the year is in Social Studies, though it's just a "Tell us what you already know!" quiz. It became foggy quickly, and I heard on the forecast this morning that it will likely rain. Gym class is held inside due to the impending weather. Lincoln's crony tries sticking his gum in my hair, but he stops the prat an inch before my hair gets gooed. Would have been deserved. I would thank him, but we're called to the bleachers to go over the rules of gym class. Good timing. I go over to sit with my other friend, Xavier. His warm, chocolate-brown eyes welcome me. No drinks other than water, no chewing gum in class, always wear sneakers, always bring gym clothes. It's the same every year. Xavier can finally use the boy's locker room, though. The school board finally realized he should be able to do everything that the other male students can do.

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