‘I didn’t expect you home for over an hour!’ She exclaimed. It was a statement, not a question, so I just kissed her before setting her back dow... to let her wander back to her game of Mario Power Tennis. (We were nothing if not big kids every now and then) The song had now changed and she started singing along again. ‘Your eyes whispered, ‘Have we met?’ Across the room your silhouette, Starts to make its way to me. The playful conversation starts, Counter all your quick remarks like passing. Her tone was indifferent. She walked past the duo of father and son, back to her tall backrest seat."Well then, the two of us will take our leave. Come, Binjo". Dureil said. He grabbed his son's hand and dragged him out of the principal office.Closing the door behind them, vice principal Mizuri turned to Don and sighed. "Taking bribes and selling our techniques ... Who'll dare?" He raised an eyebrow."Should I have said that I killed him because someone in the Derneldar family influenced him to. "Lizbeth socked me playfully in the arm."If you want my opinion" I went on, "the people who advertise in those magazines are exactly like us—except they are advertising and we are not." You may be right, but I still don't know." She said doubtful."Ok if you don't want we don't ad but I think we should answer some of the ads, we could keep our last names out of it and set up some neutral place where we could see if we liked each other. If we didn't that would be that, if we did we could set up a. He was gone most of the week, so it was no big deal. Haldon and Casamir were on one of the computers in there, playing Facebook games and League of Legends as normal. Dale had yet to arrive. Alex was hiding, and Garret was still in class. So all the cool people were either not there, or had yet to arrive.She walked up towards an empty table next to the computers, setting her stuff down and turning towards Haldon."Hey Wonton, where's Tank?"Tank was Cory's nickname. Wonton was Haldon's."He's.