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"Sometimes it's the princess who kills the dragon

and saves the prince"

All four high schoolers were walking back to the lunchroom When Jonah stopped Lace.

"Lace. So now, will you wear my sweatshirt" Jonah asks

"No" Lace shakes her head and snaps her fingers in a z formation the two other girls cheering her on.

"Daria stop cheering her on. You're supposed to be cheering me on" Jonah fakes pouts and one of the girls turns to her.

"I'm Ame and this is Daria," Ame says as Lace eats her lunch.

"I like your fighting skills" Daria signs as Lace almost spits out her food.

"You sign?" Lace asks, so excited to find someone like her. Daria nods and taps her ear meaning that she can't speak.

"Where did you learn how to fight like that?" Ame asks and Jonah nods with her.

" In France, my aunts and uncles taught me how to do many things, this was one of the things" Lace signs finishing on the bell. She goes to her locker and unlocks the hideous thing, grabbing her notebook for AP psychology and her pencil pouch and slams it shut. She meets Bee right outside who seems happy.

"What's the good news Honeybear?" Lace signs. Bee unexpectedly jumps into Lace's arms and Lace makes a face.

"I'm not that heavy petite queen" Bee squeals as Lace laughs, happy for her friend.

"What happened" Lace signs.

" I got into the dance team" She squeals, dancing in delight. Leaping all the way to class as Lace fake pirouettes to the classroom laughing. As they enter the room they see that the teacher is staring at them.

"Ms. Reigne Ms.Beucroft, sit down, please. After that, you can squeal." Mr. Preston says smiling. Mr. Preston was Lace's favorite teacher, he was calm and rational. He always had a soft spot for the two girls, since Lace's mother helped his brother, free of charge. Both girls listen to the teacher and sit down, taking out their material while waiting for the bell to ring. While they were waiting, Lace texts her mom

To: Maman

Can I go with my friend to get Ice cream?

From: Maman

Sure. Get home before 4

To: Maman

Merci!

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