lol i was in the library reading this!
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What is your passion: A video produced by Carmen Cooper and Erin Threkled. Starring: Joshua Miller, Asher Miles, Ginny Brunner, Carmen Cooper, Erin Threkeld, Abriana Willis, Cleira Henderson, and Brett Simms. This entails these students responding in a form of media such as: dance, song, spoken word, or a speech that expresses their passion.
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Episode Three Rowland hopped down from the crates that lead him into an abandoned apartment complex. He snickered thinking about Pablo and Elion, what they had just told him. Such fools like he would believe them. The A ntiquarian was getting smarter. So then he had to be smarter. He had to outsmart them. He walked farther into the complex away from the window and looked around. There was dust and pieces of a broken chandelier covering the floor. Little antiques lay spread out with missing pieces. He sat down on a broken sofa with a missing leg, trying to catch his breath. This whole time he had been running from the antiquarian, he just wanted to find Aritetta and go back to his time. Rowland sunk low into the sofa letting himself relax and drop some of his guards. He sighed, opening his pocket watch. It held a picture of Arietta and him together. The only picture they had taken together before she died. He had to get back to her house before it happened...
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Part three of A Gift From Venus Going Home I slid back in front of my computer. My goal was to finish my introduction to my essay before lunch. I plugged in my headphones and turned on Youtube, trying to tune out the loud irrelevant thoughts in my head, but unfortunately the music from my favourite songs was in favour of dis tracting me instead of helping me focus. Soon the bell rang and lunch was in session, I sighed and logged off my computer. Okay, so when I get home, my goal is to finish my introduction to my essay. I got off the bus with my friend Brady, the ice on the sidewalk was shining from the light in the sky or the sun making an effort to peep out from behind the clouds. I jumped on top of a sheet of ice and slid down the sidewalk. Brady, was behind me, my best friend who I had adopted as my brother, we automatically connected and became friends after one conversation. Brady was a splitting image of me only younger and a boy. We would laugh together and stop...