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He couldn’t help but grimace since he never noticed just how gross Jack’s slime could be until now. It just dripped everywhere and it probably smelled gross too.. actually it didn’t smell like anything. Somehow that’s even more disgusting.

 ‘I haven’t seen the guy that killed me since I came back so I think I’m good.’

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       When the door opened up, the man couldn’t help but let out a deep sigh of what could only have been taken as annoyance. Then again, how could he not? He had seen this face way too many times within the short amount of time they had been acquainted with each other.  While this may not be a problem in other situations, if you are a nurse at a prep school, and the acquaintance happened to be a student, one may begin to see a problem. 

        The nurse only glanced up at the adolescence in front of him, a singular eyebrow cocked up in mild interest. He asked a question he was pretty sure both of them knew by now.