“Ayesha?”
I saw it was her and Rozenn walking down the hall.
“Yeah, you’re going overboard.” Ayesha lightly chided me. At least she was less snide than how she usually treats people she considers to be dunderheads whatever a dunderhead was. I think it was a fancy English word that meant stupid.
“I agree. People already get the point. Shouldn’t you be studying finals like the rest of us?” Rozenn crossed her arms.
“I have, but I guess this was a little break for me.” I admitted.
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