Found: passed to Clarice Goodman by a sneering Lux Lesley
Time: 1:37 PM, 10/15/13
When: Mr. Jaz ran a hand through his hair, and Lux nearly stuck her hand down Clarice's shirt while she was watching, mesmerized, while trying to quickly passing a note to Clarice.
"I legitimately doubt your level of "fine"-ness and would blame your inability to correctly evaluate your injuries on the rather large bruise forming on your forehead."
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Teen FictionIt all began so lightheartedly. One would pass notes to the other, and the other would respond in kind. Neither had a single clue that they were the other's singular tether to reality. That they were the string keeping them alive. Through their ex...
