After school, what a boring day indeed. Here I sit now waiting for my younger sister to show and watching the preppy snots of Latha High School toy and mess around with each other. It was the same old, same old I regret to say. Of course being in only my sophmore year here in Latha I still had to get used to the fact that high school was different.
"Come on Marquise let's go" I recoginized the exhauted and annoyed voice of my sister Trinity Mardsen as she pushed ahead of me with a cup of sweat somehow dripping all along her face
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