Aimee“The two-day annual sports festival is coming up, so make sure to sign up for the games you’ll be playing, choose the stall your class will be running, and also decide the theme you’ll all be dressing in,” Mr. Lance’s voice rang through the classroom. “Also, you guys better make sure you win that prize money. We’ll have dinner with it. It’ll be fun.”Everyone laughed.“Just say you want to have dinner with it, Mr. Lance,” someone called out, and the class burst into louder laughter.Mr. Lance pouted dramatically. “Well, we would all be having the dinner, not just me. Or don’t you like free food?”“Don’t worry, Mr. Lance,” Nica grinned, “by the time we go around the stalls, we’ll already be too full for dinner, so it’s only you, Mr. Lance.”Another wave of laughter filled the room.“Hm,” Mr. Lance scoffed playfully. “These kids…have you no respect for your homeroom teacher?”“Of course we do,” everyone chorused.Aimee chuckled quietly as she watched the interaction unfold. It was
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