You heard the door slam open, and in came a pissed looking brunette.
He sat in the chair next to you.
"..What are you in for?" He asked you.
"Oh, they just want to know if it's cool if I miss my classes tomorrow to run the sound and lights for a presentation in the auditorium. How about you?"
"I stabbed that German kid Ludwig with a screwdriver."
"..We lead very different lives."
"Yeah.."
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"..Where did you get the screwdriver?"
"Oh, you don't wanna know."
"I'll take your word for it."
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