Hudson’s desk. He didn’t look too enthused about it but the rest of the class cheered.Time dragged on. I was seriously not interested in the Frenc...-Indian war. Too bad for Washington. He started the whole thing you know. Getting his ass kicked later was instant karma, huh?Finally the bell rang after a hundred hours. Art!I beat Jay to art class again. He showed up in a good mood though. I caught sight of Jay in the hallway right before class started. Some girl was fondling his cock. It had to. “You step on my toes, I break your nose,” warned Joanna. “My father said I’d be a target because of our wealth and made me take self-defence classes. I can break your nose in five different ways.”Luckily a slow dance was just starting. I quickly found that Joanna’s dancing ability was on a par with my own and, despite needing time to familiarise ourselves with new partners, no toes were stepped on and my nose stayed unbroken. Joanna’s classy dress had no gaps to showcase her flesh, but I. When the countdown to arrival hit zero, it was an anticlimax of galactic proportions. They had vanished. Their technology remained, dead Reapers remained scattered throughout the galaxy, and the damage they had already inflicted through their incursions did not suddenly heal, but when scouts reported back from the galactic shore, they told the same story. They were gone.Commander Jane Shepard and her crew were just as surprised as anyone. Shepard herself was more than a little embarrassed, but. (Names have been changed however the story is 100% real)In 2012 I had broken up with my gf of 3 years Kristen. It was a rather messy break up and in November I was starting to hang out with this girl Amber (whom I actually wound up marrying and what we did this past Saturday is a story in and of itself) anyways I realized I still had a bunch of Kristen's stuff and being the nice guy I am I figured I would let her have it so after talking to her for a bit we decided she would pick it up at my.