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In Which She Gets Answers
It was around one in the afternoon when she had just finished her first exam. She was having a hand cramp from how hard she was holding her pencil. She was pretty sure that she broke it, the pencil that is. Missing Infinitea's delicious food for the past two days, Liv returned to her home away from home.
Theresa wasn't there but it seems like she trained her spare well since he handed her the notebook along with her receipt.
Good luck on your exam today. Unless you're reading this after your exam then great effort today and keep it up.
To answer your questions
1) The first one goes by Nicholas, my grandpa, goes by Nick, and the second one, my dad, goes by Nicholas
2) I guess, 70% of a human is made up of water, 70% of an engineer is made up of coffee so I'm not sure if I can give you a proper answer
Now my questions for you
1) How did you think you did on the exam?
2) Did you have that annoying lady who yelled at you to get into the building faster as they needed to start the exam even though there's 500 people trying to get into the building and they let them in two minutes before the exam? The one that goes, people in the front you need to move faster, we can only go as fast as the ones slowest one.
If you did, I am so sorry for you and I'll buy you something for your sorrow.
3) This is I have two exams back to back, as in I have an hour in between, so I will talk to you soon but my soul may be gone.
She tried very hard to hold her laugh in. She found his last statement to be hilarious but at the same time, she didn't want to appear like she lost her mind even if she really did. She took her drinks and lemon square, he was right about how amazing they were and headed back but not before she decided to help him out a bit.
She returned to her dorm to a crazed face River.
"Who is he?" asked River.
"What?" she said in confusion.
"The dude who's been in your life for the past week," River clarified.
"Some guy who gave me back my notes," she said, hoping to leave it at that.
"Is he cute?"
"I don't know."
"How do you not know?"
"Cause I've never met him," she said knowing where this will lead.
"Well then my friend. There's this beautiful thing called the internet. What's his name?"
"Nickel. Nicholas Princeton III."
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