"....If you dare to insult yourselves, I will know...And if I know.....You're finished. "
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It was finally break time, and we sat in the library. I was on the same desk with my friend, Lambert. He was my ride or die sort of guy, and always came out second in class after me. He is just one year younger than me, 16 to be precise. He runs a cybercafe for his father, and has two younger siblings, Mi and Cho. That's...that's What I call them. He was seriously into his textbook. Talk about being deeply concentrated, but I was a bit uneasy.
I'd stretch my neck now and then in search for something. George. He wasn't in the library, and he was not in class either. I know he's a bully, but it's unlike him to skip classes.
Or did my imaginations come true and