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Post by Haley Graham on Oct 4, 2008 9:44:24 GMT -5
i had my books in my hands, and i walked into the ISS room. of course this wasn't my first time getting ISS...i've had it once...maybe ten times. or 15....but whatever. why did they have to give me this? so what if i kinda sorta mouthed off to the teacher and hit some kid? they deserved it anyway. i sat down at a desk and was staring at a wall. this. is. tourture. i looked at the door to find...
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Post by Deandra Collins on Oct 4, 2008 12:16:51 GMT -5
Deandra walked into the front office. She had just got back from delivering something to a teacher. She saw Haley sitting there, and smiled. "What are you doing here?" She asked, picking some papers up from her little desk that was set up that she needed to sort through.
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Post by Haley Graham on Oct 4, 2008 19:10:52 GMT -5
"stupid ISS please, please help me escape!" i begged
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Post by Deandra Collins on Oct 4, 2008 21:49:18 GMT -5
Deandra sighed. "Sorry, I can't help you escape, but I can put in a good word and make your punishment not as bad..." She said, smiling slightly and shrugging.
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Post by Haley Graham on Oct 6, 2008 7:01:22 GMT -5
"okkk, what is it?"
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