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This is written about a teacher at my school, by a student that loves Mr.Prevost dearly. Don't judge! It's funny.
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Self explanatory
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She smiled bittersweetly. “I know you’ll take care of her better than I ever could, Ardwyad. And she’ll be safe from the dangers of ..
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Someone ruffled my hair. I sat up with a start, to find my father smiling down at me gently. He gestured to my bedside clock with a flick of his head...
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After I woke up from a dreamless sleep, the sun had passed its zenith a few hours ago. I felt well rested and much better than I had that morning. Da ..
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“And then I says to that mean old hag, ‘No, you listen! I refuse to work for this much money under these conditions! Hire someone else to ..
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After speeding through downtown Dublin, I pulled up to my friend’s house. If you could call it that. I mean, it’s more of a mausoleum th..
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We were at the door to the study, where Adda’s parents were apparently spending the day, looking over their stocks. Da had looked dubious when t..
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I opened Adda’s door. “I’m back!” I called out. The door to Adda’s drawing room opened as soon as the words passed my li..
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I couldn’t stop looking in the mirror. The dress fit me perfectly, and magnified my scant beauty by a thousand. (Many people told me I was beaut..
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