Partners

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The bell rang and everyone reported to their classes. Cole had to endure having to be with Dalton in Arts. Yeah, fun.

"Okay class, I want each of you to pick a partner. With your partner you are to display your own take on a fight, of any kind. I want you to channel the "anger" but remember stage contact only. No actually physical contact." Their Arts teacher, Ms. Manowee said in her most dramatic voice (Ms. Darbis from Highschool musical).

Immediately Dalton snaked his arm through Cole as he stood with his hand on his hip, talking to Ms. Manowee.

"Hey, partner," said Dalton in a chest old western accent.

"We don't like your kind round theses parts. Leave!" Cole replied in the same stupid accent but more stern.

"No, you are my partner." Dalton refused to let Cole go.

"Fine." Cole gave in as Ms. Manowee had been looking over at them with an eyebrow raised.

As soon as she left Dalton started talking about the whole lunchroom incident.

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