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ARE YOU A SPY?
Emma came to a halt as Damon stopped by the mahogany door. Her face scrunched up a bit as she remembered why they had set out on this journey together; to see the jerk faced professor. What a waste of time. She thought.
"Do you really hate him that much?" Damon asked, as he took notice of the frown on her face as she stared at the door.
"Yes." She replied, unwaveringly.
"But you're just meeting him for the first time today." He cited.
And he managed to get on all my bad nerves. She thought.
"Happens…" She muttered, with a shrug.
"Well, good luck then. I have to be going." He stated, holding fast to the sling of his back pack, his eyes brimming with amusement.
"Thanks for the good wishes, walnut." She said. "And thanks for showing me his office." She added immediately with a smile, pushing away his faux protest.
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