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 Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 7:50 pm
"It's not as though I tried to do well in them. I didn't move through half. I was late. I kept my assignment answers minimalistic. I didn't even try, most of the time. ...I mean, I want to still get by, and I've been doing the minimal to get there, but it looks bad on paper," he complained, depressed. He tried to address her second question.
"Don't know, exactly. We didn't have proper exams. I just got run through by a ninja."
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 7:56 pm
"Fighting?" She said, looking shocked "why can't I do something I'm good at? Like... writing stories. I'm good at writing stories! Did the ninja kill you?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 8:11 pm
"Yes," Barth said, "I woke up in the nurse's office, with the other three taking the exam. My middle was sore all through prom. ...Maybe it err, depends on the professor? I bet the other examiners were doing things like making up a spell using only three words, or expressing themselves through painting."
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 8:15 pm
Claire was about to reply when there was a knock on her door. She jumped up and ran to open the door and when she did, she saw an unattended, huge box that looked suspiciously like a fridge. That was quick!
"Your fridge is here, Barth! Come help me or I'll keep it for my self!" She yelled at him, starting to push it towards his dorm.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 8:20 pm
"What? But we just..." Barth drug himself from the chair suspiciously. He did not get to the door as fast as Claire, but he did get to the door.
"Err, help? ...As in push?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 8:27 pm
"Yes. Push, lazy."
Eventually
eventually
they got to his dorm.
And then Claire opened the door to put in the fridge.
And then she put in the fridge.
His dorm was too messy for Claire to bother with the rest and she just said "Yep go call Christof or something for the rest, brother."
She gave him two thumbs up.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 8:35 pm
Barth collapsed into his sofa. He had not actually really pushed. He had more dithered around the box, and sort of leaned against it a little, and looked busy whenever Claire had looked at him.
But all the pretending to work was hard.
"Yes, thank you for the fridge, Come by any time," he said into the sofa cushions.
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