"Nosy bints?" Sam asked, trying to hide her amusement. "And feel free to rant at me anytime. Or we could just go blow something up in the shop room. It almost always makes me feel better."
Sam grinned back, happy at having found a kindred soul. "We may be having a class on explosives sometime soon, if you want to try and stop by. If not, I'll set something up. It'd be fun to actually blow something up on purpose..."
"Cool--Mondays and Wednesdays, first and second periods." She checked her watch. "Ooh, gotta go. Government class and all the glories of the President today." She waved and walked out.
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