"That was soooo hot." Morrigan clings to to you. "Let's go to the computercenter and 'study'." She uses airqoutes as she says study.
You shake your head. "No, let's go to class. You get to pick transformations, but I think class is the best place to do this."
While walking through the busy hallway Morrigan considers your suggestion. "Ok."
Together you walk to the classroom. The door is already closed, the fun at home and in the bus made you late. You can hear the teacher talking on the other side. Morrigan glances at you. You nod and putting on your bravest face you open the door. You step aside so Morrigan can go first. "Ladies first." You smile.
Morrigan snickers and walks into the busy classroom, you follow shortly behind.
The teacher was at the board but he now turned to the new arrivals. The rest of the class stares, except one who yells a redundant "They're late!"
"Why are we late?" The teacher asks as he walks to his desk.
"The bus ran late." You reply.
The teacher gets a small notebook from a drawer in his desk. "Really now?" He opens the book and writes your and Morrigan's name in.
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