007: The task can not wait
Ok apart from the title to hell, yesterday we had the task of English ... As it happens I found myself in a favorable position for a dignified scopiazzatura as captain I do not from time immemorial. That is, against the wall, hidden from the body of the class nerd, with its task under the eyes and spun around with people looking at me with shining eyes. Plus the alternate instead of the real prof.
In other words, Paradise. Now it is organized trafficking of notes more or less hidden (I used the writing on the cards in the hands and whitebait-mouse) that had nothing to envy to what looked like a factory Assemble
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