The Desk

[AυвяєєƤαιgє]

This story will be about one desk, one mystery, and one student.

[AυвяєєƤαιgє]

"It's broken. It's scratched. Throw it out." "No," I reply. I protectively shield it with my body.

[AυвяєєƤαιgє]

No, it was just the start of my story.

[AυвяєєƤαιgє]

What folder is this in?

[AυвяєєƤαιgє]

Oh... Oops...I see now. I'll delete it and put it in my folder.

[AυвяєєƤαιgє]

I'll ask a mod to delete it.

[Maj, "Chewing-on-the-table"-kind of special]

I moved it to your folder :)

[AυвяєєƤαιgє]

Thank you. :)

[Ruby, Just plain Epictastic.]

Cooolio beginning! :)

[AυвяєєƤαιgє]

Thanks! :) I really need to start writing this piece...

[Ruby, Just plain Epictastic.]

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