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Ardell Cotrell
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Ardell Cotrell
Ardell HATED parties. The only reason he was at this one was to find the guy that stole his Chem II notes. Ardell firmly believed that college was for learning, not senseless parties. He looked around in disgust. 'These fools should be working, learning or sleeping, not getting drunk or high.', he thought.
Star walked up to the gentleman and smiled.
"Hi, can I help you with something?"
He examined the girl that walked up to him. If he had been interested in women at the moment he'd have tried to pick her up, but no. That part of him is gone. He responded after that thought, "Yes. I think you can. I'm looking for someone. I think he is a football player. He stole my notes. I need them to study."
"I think I saw someone like that heading out to the patio. If you can't find him, I may be able to help." Star said with a shy smile.
"Thanks, I will leave once I have them." He hesitated to go and turned and said, "I don't mean to be rude, but I have to study. No, not just that I must graduate so I can save my Father. If you'll excuse me, Miss." He walked toward the patio door, weaving in and out of people.