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L is for Lovable thief"My frickin' chocolate!"
"I didn't do it," mumbled Near. "I didn't eat your chocolate."
"Who said anything about eating it? I just care that it's gone! Near, I know you did it!" Near twirled a strand of his hair. Mello smacked Near's hand away. "Near! Just tell me where you hid it!"
Mello glared at Near, who glared back. A door slammed. "Wha'd I miss?" asked a boy. It was Matt, punching buttons on what seemed to be some video game. "Level Four! HELL YEAH!" Matt seemed to realize he wasn't hitting the mood just right.
"He stole from me! He stole my damn chocolate!" Mello yelled. Matt raised an eyebrow.
"Near, never thought you liked chocolate."
"I don't. I didn't steal anything."
The door slammed again. "Whozitnow?" Mello demanded. It was L.
"I heard the racket," said L, chomping on a finger. "What is going on here? Explain yourselves." Matt stepped forwards.
"Near stole choc-" Matt began, but Mello yelled on.
"Near stole my chocolate! He obviously wanted revenge because I threw his blo
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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