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Kylie and Max ended up doing the same thing, while the others did their part. |
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"You're name is Kylie...right?" He asked, unsure as he opened his laptop. |
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Kylie nodded, opening her own and signing in. "Yeah, you're Max, right?" |
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"Yeah," He informed, pulling up a document. |
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Kylie nodded, doing the same. |
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Eventually class was over, and Max had about half a page of details written out. Everybody was asking for eachother's numbers, all of them getting added to a groupchat before Max left quietly while they raged in coversation with a solemn wave of his hand. |
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Kylie got added to the groupchat, adding everyone in her contacts before leaving and walking home. |
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Max made his way back to his house at around 11PM, after...things. Anyway, he flopped onto bed and drifted off immediately. |
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Kylie was sitting in bed, eating pizza. |
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Max eventually awoke only a half hour later, his head throbbing. |
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Moderate Temperatures and Overcast
