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Shakespeare Academy

Free Period happens to be after English Literature. Good morrow sleeping time! But just as soon as i placed my head on the library table, Hermia, sweet, considerate Hermia,plonked down in the chair across from and started spouting gibberish. I lifted my head and glared at her bright and smiling face.
“what?”
“Wonderful day so far, don’t you think?”
“Oh sneckup!”
“Well ex-cuse me!”
“you’re excused”
She glared back at me as she brushed her bangs to the side.
“What’s got your knickers in a knot?”
(well that’s an easy one) “school.”
“Oh don’t be so melodramatic!”
hmph.
“Whatever, i have some news for you!”

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