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Post by Craig Dice on Oct 8, 2006 18:30:10 GMT
"See thats much better. The whloe Cheyenne smile I travlled miles to see!" he didn't no actually where they were heading so he followed her direction to History. A subject he didn't enjoy too much.
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 8, 2006 18:49:38 GMT
She smiled again. They got to the door to the classroom and saw that they were extremely late and that the door was closed. She groaned and tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge. She had thought that they had beaten his lock time. The way this teacher is that after a certain amount the teacher locks the door and no one is allowed in. "Well we don't have to worry about going to class the door is locked and he doesn't let anyone in after the door is locked. Where you want to head now?" She asked him.
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Post by Craig Dice on Oct 8, 2006 18:51:17 GMT
Craig watched her struggle with the door then heard her explanation. Already schooling here seemed alot different from the Englsih system.
"Well Im not too bothered. I don't know many placed we can go!" He smiled. "Where you feel like heading?"
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 8, 2006 18:57:22 GMT
She thought about it for a second. "What about to the Courtyard its a fun place to hang out." She said. She liked hanging out there.
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