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Abby smiles gently as she exits her English classroom just before the first bell rings for the morning. Mr. Sember had asked her to come in early to some extra credit sheets seeing how she seems to be struggling with the short story writing they are doing right now. Or so was their cover. She gently pushes her hair behind her ear, the small flower pin she just received glowing with warmth as she heads off to her first class, Biology II.
Meanwhile Gregory Sember leans back in his office chair. He likes Abigail Blake, she's a refreshing child. Of course now he has to prepare for his other favorite student's class hour. Chuckling to himself he stands and begins to write the lesson for the day on the white board. Today was bound to be eventful, his days usually were.
Meanwhile Gregory Sember leans back in his office chair. He likes Abigail Blake, she's a refreshing child. Of course now he has to prepare for his other favorite student's class hour. Chuckling to himself he stands and begins to write the lesson for the day on the white board. Today was bound to be eventful, his days usually were.