some days waiting for 5 o'clock to come reminds me of being in school waiting for the bell to ring so we could all go home.
latest #9
passes you a note...can you give it to Vel...
writes graffitti on her desk real sneaky-like.
*fiddles with her hair, doodles SA + HM on her notebook*
*puts on sunglasses so she can stare at that guy over there without being noticed.*
*wonders if she can get a hallpass*
*shoots rubber bands towards the front of the room*
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