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As Louie, Dewey, Violet and Lena walked down the hallway, Violet felt a need to break the silence between them. "Have you guys heard about the missing kids?"
"Yeah, duh. Everyone's talking about it." As they were talking, Louie was making a cutthroat motion, motioning in front of them and trying to stop them.
They went silent as they passed some beagles leaning against a wall, one of them licking their lips at Dewey.
Dewey kept his eyes to the ground and quickened his pace. He had been down ever since that rainy day.
Louie glared at them, then back at Dewey protectively.
They ran out of the school, right towards the trash can, quickly emptying their backpacks.
"Best feeling ever. Glad to be out of this shithole." Lena sneered towards the school.
Louie nodded. "And n-n-now we h-have all s-s-summer with each other!" He looked at Dewey, who smiled for him. He just wanted to get back to Mcduck Manor and call it a year.

Gosalyn Mallard had some nasty rumors floating around about her. She would constantly get called a "runaround" and a "slut" around school.
She needed a break from it all, so when school was out she ran right for the bathroom. Gos ran for the first stall and locked the door, crossing her legs in front of her. She pulled out her pack of cigarettes and pulled the flame of her lighter across the end of the last cigarette in the pack.
Her heart sunk when she heard the door to the bathroom open.
"Hey, slut." Yep. There it was.
"What do you want, Jessica?"
"Oh, nothing. Just here to put trash in its place."
Jessica and her friends giggled, preparing all the trash in the bathroom above Gos's head.
Gosalyn put her bookback above her head as they dumped it all on her. She closed her eyes,  bracing herself as the rest of the trash fell off her back and onto the floor. It stunk. She sighed, hearing the girls cackling as they left.
Gosalyn walked out of the background, a line of stench following her and eventually drifting off. She got to the stairs to go home, and a boy with headphones on and a bike stood in her way, not paying attention.
"Uh, is there a password, or what?" She smiled and tried to get in the boys line of sight.
"O-oh, um... Uh..." He got flustered and embarrassed. She didn't recognize him.
"Hey, you're that new kid, right? The one that was homeschooled until this year?"
He nodded, face red. He held his..
"What's that?" She motioned to the cardboard in his hand.
"My... Science project." He said to her, as it fell apart. He sighed, and began to pick it up. She helped him.
"I haven't seen you hanging out with other people. Don't you have friends yet?"
"Well... I have my brothers, but..."
"Nah, doesn't count. How many signatures you got?" She grinned, taking his yearbook, opening it to the signatures page. Nobody had signed it yet...
"Looks like I'll be the first." She winked at him and grinned, signing it, and giving it back to him. "See you around, new kid."
"Ah, actually its..."
She was already gone.
"Huey."

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