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Post by Delilah O'Malley on Aug 22, 2009 9:12:22 GMT -7
Delilah took a seat, much earlier to her first class than yesterday. She was excited that her family was coming to visit. She missed her family so much, especially her parents. She pulled out her mini laptop waiting for class to start. She was checking her email when she started watching the rest of the students buzz around the room greeting friends they hadn't really seen since summer started. It was fun to people watch. She had been around long enough that it was easy to tell when humans were being fake with each other as they so often did at this age.
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Post by Jasper Hale on Aug 22, 2009 11:28:58 GMT -7
After walking Alice to her first period dance class, Jasper finally slipped into his history class. He chose a seat near the middle of the first row of desks, considering it was the last place he hadn't sat in this room. Noticing Delilah in the room, he quickly began thinking so Edward would hear him.
She's here again today, Edward. Just so you know. I would tell Alice, but considering she's still watching the other two groups we're worried about, I figured you'd be the one to tell.
He opened his notebook and scribbled the date in the top corner, just to set up the illusion that he was going to take notes during the class.
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Post by Delilah O'Malley on Sept 4, 2009 15:27:07 GMT -7
When the bell rang Delilah was one of the first out of the door to the hall. She was ready for the day to be over, impatiently waiting for her family to make it. Well that and she never really found US History all that interesting, perhaps because she had lived through so much of it and seen much of it first hand it didn't hold a fascination for her.
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