Lily rested her chin on her fist, yawning as her teacher went on and on about ww1. In her words Mr. Oak was a "bore" since he spent hours talking to his class about each lesson, ok, maybe not hours but still a long time. she grabbed her fox notebook out of her blue draw. the girl sitting next to her looked lily up and down judgmentally.
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