chapter I: hello

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How wonderful it is that coming home from school and hearing the jingle of my keys to my conventional townhouse is the thing I look forward to most everyday -not to mention my mother attempting to talk over my headphones of course. She's cool too.
I slip off my sneakers which closely resemble a three year old's coloring book. I place them in the same spot I do every day in the shoe closet to my right, then drag my school shit upstairs with me. Life is good.
There's a buzz in the pocket of leather jacket.

1 New Message from Oliver Todd.

jasmine guess what

I type in the the implied response, "what"

I got my Peggy toss

Trying not to sound too sarcastic, I reply saying "omg good job"

This is my friend, Oliver. He's in winterguard. There aren't many guys who joined, but he's improving faster than I did when I first joined in eighth grade. I figured this would be an appropriate time to introduce myself. I am Jasmine. You can call me Jas. Or Jas Jemima. Whatever is cool.

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