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Her head snaps up when she hears my chair screech as I slide it backwards. I slightly smile and take a seat. Her skin is light and her hair is medium length with a tint of red at the ends. She smiles back and adjusts her black Nike hat. I hunch my shoulders and look back. I slowly move my hand towards my gun with my other hand on the table. She grabs my visible hand. 

"Relax Taylor" She says. I jerk back my hand. And her face goes into a slow frown. I look down.

"Sorry, I'm not really used to all of this........social stuff" I say glancing up.

"That's fine. But you are going to have to get used to it."

"And why is that?" I say leaning forward.

"Because your going to school tomorrow" she says doing the same while her face transitions into a smile.

"That's fine, I hope your a good teacher" I say

She laughs" No your having multiple teachers, your going to public school!"

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