Shiz

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Jane plops down on a bench. She usually sits here on her way home to get her homework done. It's green paint has peeled over the years but still is a nice convenient seat placed right under a oak tree as to protect you from the sunlight.
As she begins to pull out things from her book bag she notices the boy from before.  He speed walks down the the other sidewalk accord the road... He looks worried. As he keeps walking he glances around.
Then there are voices. Two 8th graders run out of the forest. They look around and spotted the kid. The boy bolted down the street and around the corner.
"Shiz"

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