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The Applications

Leituras 8
Votos 0
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

Leituras 8
Votos 0
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

There was a school which was a very weird school. It was a rainy day and someone stole the application files from all the eighth graders, they narrowed it down to 3 people. A teacher who said he was grading papers, a 7th grader who said he had soccer practice, and the principal who said he was in charge of detention. Who did it?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Death by Detention

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