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Torn
Just interesting ones
Fri Oct 8, 2010 9:43pm
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Slate was off on a tangent about the teachers. Torn wondered briefly just what year he was in—along with the girl beside him. It was a little unnerving with her sitting beside him, doing nothing but eating. She hadn’t said a word to anyone at the table, but didn’t seem entirely focused on her food, either.

Torn glanced up at the front of the hall, where all the adults ate. He had no idea which one of them had given the speech, but apparently was named Winchester, and was his head of house. He briefly mourned the fact that Slate wasn’t in the same house as him, but felt a little more at ease with the other boy’s assessment of Winchester. And, he obviously had no idea who O’Locke was, either.

“Does Rakin ever throw any parties?” he wondered, looking down at his sandwich. As an after-thought, Torn glanced up at the girl beside him, and asked, unable to deal with his curiosity any longer, “What’s your name?”

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    • Just interesting ones — Torn, Fri Oct 8 9:43pm
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