"Lithium." Kat typed.
"Now there's an idea." someone spycams said. The front door jpg came open, and Candace froze . The dark-haired man who had rescued her spycams from falling facefirst on the floor stood spycams there spycams, smiling. Kat Nelson spycams was behind him, and she was smiling too. That in itself was weird. What in the name of all that was holy could spycams make a Goth smile? "I'm Xavier. Welcome to my spycams humble abode."
Daphne Willis glared at the intruder...wait spycams, that was Kat Nelson. Why spycams was she showing up for class ten minutes spycams late and grinning like an idiot spycams? Even stranger, she wasn't wearing her spycams usual dreary black outfit with black nail polish and black spycams lipstick. She wasn't wearing any makeup whatsoever spycams, and she spycams was spycams wearing spycams a white spycams T-shirt, blue jeans spycams and blue sneakers. No bra. The look spycams on her face said she was spycams either high or severely oversexed spycams, or maybe both. She walked in, tossed her books down to the spycams side of spycams her desk, and spycams sat down. The teacher had the person at the spycams front of spycams the spycams row pass spycams back a tardy sheet for her, and she signed it with a spycams vibrating pen (as if spycams her spycams handwriting wasn't bad enough), then passed it back. The teacher then handed her a test paper. Once jpg she was on the task, her concentration seemed unlimited, as though she were in a trance spycams of spycams some kind. She was through in ten minutes spycams. She took the paper right up to the spycams teacher and spycams laid it down on her spycams desk.
(If you think THAT'S spycams rude, check this out) the voice said. Suddenly, Daphne was reliving old conversations from the point of view of spycams the people she spycams'd been talking to, and feeling the hurts she had inflicted.
"Hey, Kat!" she spycams called when she saw her in the hall. "Wait up!"
"I had no idea I hurt people so much." Daphne said. She was starting to cry again. Kat put one hand on the spycams popular spycams girl's shoulder.
Daphne walked bowlegged down the hall, dressed in a blue outfit consisting of a T-shirt, blue jeans, sneakers and socks, with a cute little blue scrunchie.
"I got your note. And spycams I forgive you." Jasmine spycams said.
"Yes." Daphne replied.
(Yes, and it's only first period. Now, if spycams you'll spycams net that nice-looking spycams foreign exchange student jpg, I'd spycams be most appreciative, my spycams pet.) Daphne would obey, of course. That much, Xavier spycams knew for a spycams fact. After all, he himself had programmed her.
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