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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille grumbled.
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille scowled at him. "Which classes do you wanna meet up in the classroom for?" she asked, changing the subject.
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"3rd hour and lunch then 6th hour"
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille smirked. "Thats awfully specific. Why those times?"
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"because i hate those classes "
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille giggled "Of course you hate them." she rolled her eyes and thought about what she had during those periods. "Aw, c'mon I have art 3rd," she whined.
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"fine then what do you have 4th"
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille thought for a moment. "History, what about you?"
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"Chemistry lets do it 4th hour then"
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