To receive or not to recieve

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"F#CK!! I TOTALLY BOMBED THIS" Iris shouted as she glared down at the large red F stamped on her essay. "I study all week, and this is what I get!?" It just didn't sit right with her, it looked like there was nothing wrong with it, then she noticed


Ryan Malice X/X/X Period 3

"Well great its not even mine!... And who's Ryan Malice? I've never even heard that name before.. 'Malice', sounds like some sort of herb" She got up from the bed she sat on. "Hey, what's up? I can hear you yelling all the way down the hall," her roommate walked in. "The stupid teacher gave me the wrong paper!" She glared down at her paper once more. "Sounds like you've had a rough day," Iris walked over to the door which was still ajar, "I'm gonna go hand this back in, brb!" (Iris uses text lingo alot btw) Scurrying back to her class to catch the teacher, Iris notices a boy with a clearly forced confused look on his face, 'that must be him' she thought to herself *pfft* "Malice" she laughs out loud.

A/N jeez, I need to start writing more in my chapters... I'm sorry...

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