"Hi, Mr. Davis," I greeted him, the classroom door closing behind me. He smiled and nodded in response. It was Thursday afternoon, and I was craving my afternoon delight. "Hi, Miss Jenna." The boy that whistled at me yesterday offered a kind greeting today. "That's a lot better, um, what's your name?" "Well, my teammates call me Champ." Uninterested, I strutted towards Mr. Davis' desk.
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