System Error
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MatureComplete Sun, Dec 30, 20181h 19m
Wally found himself glaring as he walked into the school. Shoulders slammed into him and one girl even stepped on his toe with her heel, he was about to shout at her when he recognized her blond hair and purple skirt, telling features belonging to Stephanie Brown A.K.A not someone you want to mess with. He shut his mouth with a click and continued walking when he was suddenly pulled through a door and out of the crowded hallway.
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"You know bug," he started speaking to the loser to the left of him, "biology is so complicated," he remarked unable to keep the smirk off his face as the nerd reached into his backpack and handed him already finished biology homework with his name signed on the top. "My name isn't bug, it's Jamie!" Dick gave him a charming smile that he was famous for and handed him a forty dollar bill before walking away.
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"So you're in?" Cameron's tone made him roll his eyes,
"I don't know," Roy pretended to hesitate, putting both hands up palms facing the ceiling, "on one hand I get to impress Jade," he raised one hand well Cameron snorted at Roy's expense, "but on the other, I have to hang out with you."
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"Miss. M'orzz, are you listening?!" Mr. Dent paused his lecture mid-sentence and Megan's head snapped up to attention, with a pout set in place. "I don't get it" she whined, despite understanding the business words and percentages drafted on the whiteboard. Mr. Dent looked thoughtful and raised his view to scan the room before his eyes landed on a student sitting in the back row.
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Conner easily found the shorter male he was looking for, thanks to his height, he soon joined Dick, Barbara, and Stephanie in the movement of the crowd, sending a very harsh glare to a black haired girl who was rushing in the opposite direction as she was supposed to, towards the back doors of the school, and slammed into Dick, nearly knocking them both to the ground.
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