142 - There is Nothing LEFT

I sat, with Koren, in the schoolroom with my new companions all diligently bending their heads to their books. I leaned back and put my feet up on the desk, cracked my knuckles. "Koren," I said as he looked up and 'ahemed' at me, getting ready to try and force me to my study. "What is the point?" He blinked at me through his spectacles. "Ahem. Spark of the Sun's Ray. Knowledge is – ahem
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Published on October 30, 2009 20:58
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