Zack managed to get a parking spot near the entrance of the school, and waited. School didn't start for a while, so he sat in his ar and took out his sketchpad. He wasn't about to let his mind wander back to the questions, so he despratley searched for a distraction, an insperation, anything. All he saw was a girl sitting on the bench, aloof, So he began drawing her.
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People are like slinkies; not really good for anything, but you can't help but smile when they fall down the stairs.
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