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.:*Lydia Clark*:.
.:*Teacher Extrordinaire*:.
As soon as Ryan had given her the affermative, Lydia got to work. First things first. She got the key to Avalynn's room and took a look around. Lydia didn't know what the homework was, and what book they were reading. She'd heard whispers of a 20 page paper but was it due today? She wrote her name on the blackboard, Lydia Clark, Advanced Math. Did the kids know who she was? This was going to be the most interesting day.
5 minutes before the first bell Lydia sat behind Avalynn's desk and took a deep breath.
Apocalyptic Orange
Kim Davis
Because everyone deserve a change to be someone
Because everyone deserve a change to be someone
If we're called patients, why do I hate waiting? Kim screamed in her head. She looked around at the waiting room, at the other hopeless souls stuck in this little hell-hole in god-knows-where Alaska.
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