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... aw Holly Winslow with her head down, assuming she was being scolded. He glanced over a few times, but figured it wasn’t his place to intervene, so he turned and went into the classroom to tell the rowdy students to settle down for their afternoon nap.
Mortimer Quincy raised his wrist to check his watch. 1:28 PM. There were still forty minutes until class. "Go tell Mr. Carlton I’m taking you out."
"Go out for what?" Holly Winslow tilted her head up, a sliver of her fair neck peeki ...
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