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Steven Has an Idea, Joy

“Ok, no, I’m not a morning person. I switched majors this year, and it was the only open time.”

“Aw, that sucks…”

“I know! And the worst part is, I don’t even need to come to class today, it’s an extra credit lab-“ Wait, why am I telling him this? Cassandra shut up.

The elevator let out a friendly ding and finally opened it’s doors to Cassandra’s floor. She gave Steven a quick, jerky nod and began to walk out.

“Wait!” Steven leapt out of the elevator after her and caught her arm. “I have an idea!”

Cassandra turned around slowly and shot out another hate-beam.

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