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The next day, Aurora got the poem back and examined the grade in the corner.

Paul and John were laughing and trying to carefully pick Pete Best's pocket while he slept.

"John."

"Yeah?"

"Why does this paper say 'milk, eggs, sugar, butter, vanilla extract, flour and..." Aurora cleared her throat, "toothpaste?"

"Oh." John's face went dark.

He sat up, "That was my, uh, grocery list."

"Well... We got an F on the project."

Paul went silent as he looked from Aurora to John.

In a blink of an eye, Paul sprang onto John and started choking him.

Aurora and few others had to pry Paul off John.

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