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Tia put it down into its smallest size, and hung it on the black cloth she wor around her waist. She closed the door.
"Yes." She said more loudly. Many questions... She did her lace up the right way this time and took out her weapon from her locker.
Tia got up, rubbing her finger that was now purple. "Fine...Thanks..." She mumbled just loud enough.
Tia was about to pull her hand away from her boot, when she pulled to hard and fell out her back. Letting out a little squeal, Tia thrusted her finger out of the lace.
Ugh, they cant spend more than two mins of that, wow, now I'm talking like in really old... Tia let her thought wonder as she acdently tied her finger up with her lace.
To be honest, Tia didnt really like the internet apart from lisning to music and texting. Tia put away her hairbrush in her locker, as she had a nother at her house and did up her laces.
Out of the corner of her eyes she saw a blond girl on her phone. Tia didnt fully look at her though as she finished brushing her hair.





