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You wave at Jack and keep moving, he s cutting class and your step dad would kick your ass if he found out you did. Well you cut class sometimes, but not for a loser like Jack.

You arrive at school not long after, sign in late and join your first period history class well after it began. Your teacher, a slender little bald man named Mr. Jamison, gives you a typical sarcastic welcome. "Good of you to join us Miss Layne, I hope we didn't get in the way of your beauty sleep."

Your best friend Nikki is in this class with you, and sits right by you, so you get another whispered sarcastic welcome from her. "You really need to handle your shower relaxation a little quicker Vixx, maybe relax after school instead?"

You whisper back to Nikki, "Fuck you bitch,I get my groove on when I need to."

"Are you planning it in here babe?" Nikki whispers back, "That uniform is fucking tiny."

Class is dull, and school is easy for you. You normally carry very good grades. What you fight is boredom, and your hormones getting the better of you. You tend to think about sex more than you hear boys do.

You suffer through history and Mr. Jamison asks you to stay behind, and gives you detention for yet another tardy. "Mr. Jamison I am sorry, my dad took my car and I missed the bus, I did my best sir."

"Miss Layne, you can come see me during my free period." Mr. Jamison tells you, looking up at you, being a few inches shorter than you are. This guy won the genetic lottery, short thin, bald, and a loser.

"Ye sir, that is after athletics, I will come by Mr. Jamison." You reply, hiding your contempt for the little man, barely.

Mr. Jamison has an odd look about him, he doesn't seem to like you much either.

Status
Day 1 Inventory:

Phone, wallet.

Time 7:15
Money $00
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