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"Nara," a deep voice called out from behind me. I turned my head in recognition, and stopped my lazy stroll down the hallway.

"Rhys," I replied in recognition, "what're you doing here?"

"I may or may not have laughed at him after he tripped on a math textbook in front of the class," he informed me, his eyes alight with amusement. I started walking again as he caught up to me, and he followed me through the hallway.

"Damn, I would've paid to see that," I groaned, stopping once more, this time in front of the principal's office. "Are you coming in or not?"

"Depends," he shrugged, glancing at door nervously.

"On what?" I asked, arching an eyebrow.

"On how mad he is at you."

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