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Chapter: 13
“I just hate it!” I vociferated with my hands clasping the purple straps of my school bag, lifting it off the ground. The only good thing ever done by this academy was to give me a school bag of my favorite color.
“How can you say so?” Eleanor countered back while my feet carried me into the hallway and towards my locker.
“You can’t be kidding me Eleanor! Mary, why don’t you say something?” I threw my books into the locker and lets not forget, they were placed quite untidily.
“Why bringing me in this? Your argument. Bear with it now.” Mary folded her skinny arms at her chest.
“What argument are you guys talking about?” Said Damien while placing his books in the locker. Yes, you all got it absolutely right. His locker was right beside mine! Life really abhorred me for some reason. I wish I could know the reason somehow so that I could ameliorate them.
“Chemistry! Eleanor
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