Sean Trabuff

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Matt went back in his trance by staring at Jade Wilson. Which is weird he hasn't even talked to her. Mr. Cotton figured that he went back into his trance. I figured after Mr. Cotton couldn't get Matt to get out of his trance I would squirt him in his face, because immaturity. Since I was near genius level why not kill a couple brain cells. After that happened I had 3 damn days to myself. For no reason just everyone hates me which made no sense. The Fall weather in Toronto felt like my last city I lived in, Chicago.

Angela was like an angel as her name says. While Matt was staring at the quarterback's girlfriend, I was staring at a untouched angel. Never dated. Never had a guy. So why not make that the opposite.

At home I could be by myself even though I might go to Matt's. At my house I sat on my couch and threw on some "Arrow". After the first episode someone knocked on my door. I decided to ignore it. Again the knocking happened. Again. I walked to the door annoyed. Mark was standing at my front step, he looked flustered.

Mark had failed Junior year 3 times meaning he should be 19 and in college. Matt and I became friends over Mark. I was near genius, Matt was a basketball player and was smart. Mark was threatened by Matt since Matt was at a 3.6 gpa and played basketball for our school. That was until Matt screwed up his ankle and wrist. Then Mark had unlimited power. I had defeated Mark with my knowledge of pressure points. I like to think of it as David and Goliath.

Mark walts in my house and started talking like I've never heard him. "8 squared is 64 and if you multiply that by 2 it's 128. Right?" He asked.

The monkey was proving he was more of a force then I had predicted. "Mark are you on some miracle drug?"

"Nah I needed help with my science. Or I needed help checking it either way"

Mark took out a folder. Blue like the ocean. By this time my suspicions started to climb out of its hole.

"That's your homework." Mark said looking at his sheet.

"What about Matt?"

"I declined that option. Jade took his stuff."

"Matt must be having a hell of a time." I mumbled to myself.

I sat down by Mark and that 2 hours flew by. Big Bad Bully was a little kid waiting to show his smarts.

My phone shook: Unknown Number. I picked it up

"Hey is Mark there? It's Jade."

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