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                  As I sat at my table I was watching every move it made. It slowly got up grabbed its lunch tray and sat at the table next to mine. I was careful not to let it notice I was watching so I struck a conversation with my table mates. "Hey, so how was your class?" I ask as I watch it turn to look at me. I slowly look around as if I was looking for someone and as to not bring attention towards me. "It was alright but boring and unnecessary as usual," she answers. I feel eyes burning into the back of my head as I talk with another of my mates. "That song was catchy that Show Choir was singing, what was it called HandClap?" "Yeah, I learned most of the words from how many times we listened to it" he answered. As we both got up to throw our lunch trays away, I heard the table next to ours creak as someone got up from their seat. I turn to look behind me as I see it following us, with its lunch tray in hand. My mate and I throw our trays away and as we're heading to the table it grabs my hand. 


             ~~~Yo, mates!~~~                                                                                                                                                      This was a random little thing I came up with. Hope you enjoyed. Everything will be short like this also.    

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