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Chapter 39:- oh dear
Having Abbie walk in on me had made me a little
skittish.
What if she had walked in
and seen erasers dangling
over the trash can,
with me on the other side of the room?
Normally no one ever bothers me
in detention,
so perhaps the fear was unwarranted,
but I felt maybe I should cut down
on the magic.
Which meant clapping the erasers by hand
and inhaling clouds of chalk dust.
Lovely.
Having Abbie walk in on me had made me a little
skittish.
What if she had walked in
and seen erasers dangling
over the trash can,
with me on the other side of the room?
Normally no one ever bothers me
in detention,
so perhaps the fear was unwarranted,
but I felt maybe I should cut down
on the magic.
Which meant clapping the erasers by hand
and inhaling clouds of chalk dust.
Lovely.
