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2ae10b1
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Pigpen's been tearing through the cabin, the yard, the clubhouse like a toddler on the warpath.
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violet
pigpen
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Katie McGarry |
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04c2237
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"But by the way Pigpen's eyes are flickering between that piece and me, I might have to stab him in the hand with a fork to get it. "It's mine." He whispers. "Go for it and you're going down." Despite my best intentions, I smile and his eyes shine with the win." --
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violet
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Katie McGarry |
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cf3b09e
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Pigpen passes the pan of lasagna in Chevy's direction and he takes two squares for himself, the deposits the corner piece on my plate. I smirk at Pigpen and he scowls back at me.
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violet
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Katie McGarry |
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a0f4ad1
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"Took her [Ms. Whitlock] long enough to grade it." He mumbles. True. "But it took us forever to turn it in. She didn't have to accept it was from, she didn't have to let us write it together and she didn't have to give us an A-plus, but she did."
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ms-whitlock
violet
pigpen
english
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Katie McGarry |