bLiZzArD ;))
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Thread Topic: bLiZzArD ;))
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"Yeah, that's true." George said with a shrug, turning off his phone and placing it on his lap. "But like, if you know Mrs. Johnson, you are never getting a second chance with late work," He said with a chuckle.
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“Oh God, one of my friends has her, and he absolutely hates her,” Clay said, letting out a laugh. “She sounds really harsh, thank God I don’t have her.” He paused, thinking for a moment. “SH-T, I don’t think I did my homework,” he whined, scrambling for his bag. He pulled it into his lap and dug out his binder, setting the bag on the ground and pulling out worksheet with a few questions filled out. “Yep. Didn’t finish my geometry homework.” He groaned as he grabbed a pencil, quickly beginning to scribble in guesses for the questions.
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"You can borrow mine," George suggested, watching Clay guess his answers.
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“Really?” Clay asked, looking over at George with a smile on his face.
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"Yeah, let me just grab it," George said, grabbing his backpack and placing it on his lap, pulling out his binder. He opened it, flipping through it for a moment before taking the homework out and giving it to Clay.
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“Dude, you’re a life saver. Thank you so much,” Clay said with a relieved sigh, taking the worksheet. He started writing down the answers, soon finishing the worksheet. He handed it back to George before putting up his own work, putting the binder back in his bag.
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"Of course," George said with a smile, taking the worksheet back and putting it back in his binder, and his binder back in his bag, which he kept on his lap, since he noticed they were almost to school. "What do you have for first period?" George asked.
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“World history with Mr. Massey,” Clay replied, leaning back in his seat. “Such a boring class. Then it’s geometry, then I have gym, then lunch, then chorus and English.”
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"I think we also have gym at the same time," George stated, running a hand through his hair.
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“Right yeah,” Clay said with a nod, hugging one leg to his chest. “I think we’re doing basketball? I don’t remember what we’re doing, but I think it’s basketball.”
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"Something like that," George said with a chuckle. The bus stopped after pulling up next to the high school. George stood, slinging his bag over his shoulder. "Well, I see you in geometry?"
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“Yeah, see you,” Clay said with a smile as he grabbed his bag and stood, walking off the bus and towards the building. He was greeted by a group of guys who crowded around him, following the blonde inside the building.
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George followed him off the bus, walking into the school and walking off to his class. (ts?)
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(sure yea u^u)
”Dude, did you hear that Alex got rejected by that cheerleader your friends with?” Karl asked, giggling and looking over at Clay.
”No, no, that never f—king happened-“ Alex said, but was cut off by the brunette.
”Yes, it did, Quackity, don’t lie.” Karl said with a laugh, smirking.
”Do not call me Quackity right now.” Alex retorted, shooting a glare at the brunette. -
(AH- :’))
“Well, he’s not wrong,” Nick said with a chuckle, crossing his arms. “I even saw it, so don’t try and deny it.
Clay chuckled quietly as he walked, turning down the hall and coming
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