Study Hall -- Wednesday, October 12th

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Sarah sits at the desk down in front, off in a world of her own as she writes down random, almost illegible notes on a pad of paper. Anybody who might wish to risk their lives to peek at what she's writing would see a lot of half-baked theories about locker 327.

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[chasingangela]

Angela shudders. "This is John's liver," she says, holding up a sheet of notebook paper.

"This is John's liver on moonshine." She scrunches the paper, drops it under the table, and stomps it with one sneaker.

"Any questions?"