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Claire glanced sideways at him and flashed a soft smile, completely oblivious to all of the glaring eyes. "Sure" she agreed, saying so just that he could only hear. Her eyes wee trained on Mr. Smith as he was solving a math problem, "Can you bring me to Room B36?" she asked.

Mr. Smith turned around, looking at every face. "Shh!" he shushed the jealous boys and girls. A few grumbled back and some flipped their hair, waiting for the class to finish.

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The bell rang, everyone getting up, excluding Claire.

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