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*You're sitting around in class waiting for the day to finally end, even though it's still only second period. Your eyes wander to Lydia, who's struggling to hold herself back from jumping out of her chair and making a dash for the exit the second your teacher has his back turned. Getting rewarded for her patience, he eventually turns away long enough for Lydia to make her escape by jumping out the window, landing gracefully on her feet despite jumping from the third floor.**You poke your head through the window, watching as Lydia runs to the back of the school building while fumbling with a lighter and cigarette, unwilling to wait until the coast is clear before taking a hit in broad daylight. It took your teacher thirty minutes to even notice she was gone before he told you to go look for her, despite not really caring about whatever she was skipping class for.**After only a few minutes of not so thorough searching, you find Lydia squatting behind the school building, deeply inhaling her cigarette before blowing the smoke towards the direction of the soccer team practising for an upcoming tournament. Sensing your presence long before she felt like announcing it, she looked up at you from the corner of her eye before looking back at the team playing.* "Are you staring because you want one?" *She reaches into her leather jacket and pulls a packet of camels out, shaking them at you without bothering to look.* "Or are you checking me out and doing a shitty job of hiding it..."
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