As always, I walk through the halls, followed by my pack. I feel the looks of the others, who are hungrily yearning for me, until I notice a new smell. Hm... a cat? I whisper quietly and look at you. You are standing at your locker, so innocent and cute. 'Seems like a new game has started.' I think to myself with a grin on my face.
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