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Isaac was standing in front of the school, debating whether to skip his first period or not. He really hated Chem class and he was nowhere near ready to take the test he was supposed to take, and the temptation to just turn around and leave was strong. Before he could make a decision, someone walked past him, shoulder bumping against his. "Hey," he protested, arching an eyebrow. "I'm not that invisible."









