Kiss, kiss, dont throw a fit

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I'd glance up and down, feeling like I was about vomit. This thought and other thoughts and all other thoughts that crossed my mind were turned into one thought,

"Who is she??" I'd say out loud. "Miss Natalia, are you with us." M.s Kendall called out to me. "Are you sure, you dont need to, y'know head to the nurse's office?" She murmured to me, in my head, but in reality....it was a full blown sentence...no murmurs. I gasp as I say, aching from the pain..."yes, Miss Kendall." "Alright, uh...uhm....Kim Joon ah, can you take her please?" "Yes, Miss Kendall." I shook lightly as the green eyed girl walked over to me, holding me by the hand and leading me to the nurses office. "Thank you, M.s Kim." She said as I was carried from the classroom to the nurses office.

M.s Kim, isn't that the name of an Korean person.....and aren't immigrants   from there prevented from leaving.....Man I really must hit my head too....but from there on I asked myself 2 questions
1. Which side is she from and...my gosh my head.... 2. What side is she from.....

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