A knock sounded at the door of Mr. Flags door. A freshman girl hurried timidly to his desk before the seniors of the class. She glanced over her shoulder as she handed him a note.
He grunted. "Leave. Tell them to come in." He stood as the girl bolted for the door. A few of the students laughed.
Then fell dead silent as four black clad girls trooped in.
I have three pages of this story..... I'll add more....
L8r, PANDA
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