Post by Aimee Scott on Jan 5, 2013 10:35:22 GMT -5
it's like a cheap
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[/size]she's such a lady
[/font][/size] killer[/i][/size][/center][/font][/font]Aimee pushed down the keys on her computer, making a tapping sound on her keyboard. CLICK, CLICK, CLICK. She was writing her essay for literature class that was based on a Shakespeare book. Her blue eyes wandered around the screen. She poked the glass.
"Ah-ha! There you are. Was published in 1703..."
She tapped it into Word. Aimee stood and strode towards a bookshelf containing hundreds, if not thousands, of reference books.
"There we go!"
She exclaimed. A nearby librarian put her index finger to her lips and shushed her excitement. Aimee grinned sheepishly. Hurrying back to her desk, she quickly saved her file and closed her laptop. She opened a reference book and began to study its pages.
Page after page she went through. Memorizing every line. Storing them in her mental filing cabinets. Not only was an essay due the next day, but they also were to be quizzed on the novel.
After an hour or two's passing, Aimee rose and folded the corner of the page she was on. Her butt was numb and her legs were asleep. She headed over to the vending machines, but on her way, a body met hers and she fell to the ground.
"WOAH!"
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