10-22-2008, 02:38 AM
Michael folded his arms. He wasn't quite sure how to state it. "Just..." he searched for the right words. "Make sure you know what you are doing. It bothers me when I have to be partners witha do-nothing girl." Or do nothing boy, for that matter, he thought. He liked that she had added "almost anything" because girl's that did, er, anything really bothered him. Seriously, the sit around doing nothing, and they get away with it just because of the other things they do. It was disgusting and unfair.
Michael, too, had seen, smelled, and heard the girl walk into room four. He paid no note of it, dismissing it as just another girl. He didn't need to deal with any more girls.
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