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The more I thought about it, the less likely it seems it could have happened. But it did. At least I thought it did. Did it?
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It was just my typical day at lunch. Here I am. Eating my sandwich. Being sandwiched by the nerds to both sides of me. At the dork table. Surrounded. But totally alone. I find myself stareing at Kyle Govis again. He was perfect. Blonde hair, blue eyes. He wasn't buff but he wasn't chubby or slight either.
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He was sitting at the table across the way. His slut girlfriend was draped over him like a coat. They both stood up and she gave him a hug. Her back was towards me. So was his face. He was looking at me. Directly into my eyes. Then he winked at me. My eyes must have exploded out of my head and my jaw probably hit the table, because then he smiled. One tiny little smile. Then the hug was over and his attention was back on her. At least thats what it looked like on the outside. On his way out of the cafeteria he glanced at me again. Then he was gone.

Now I'm sitting at home wondering.Did it really happen? Was he really looking at me? Did he just blink? He could have had an itch. He Could have just liked the hug. My thoughts were shattered by a sudden outcry from Skor, my baby griffon
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"Come on!" he said. "Stop Skulking and feed me!"
"Oh hush!" I replied. "Im not skulking...And I fed you an hour ago!"
"But I'm hungryyy!!" He whined, backing up and shaking his tail and wings.
"Skor!"
"Esemeli!"
"No!"
"Please?"
"Absolutely Not!"
"Whyyy?"
"Be--" I was interupted by my door being slamed open, making me and Skor jump.
"Do you know how loud you guys get!?" My sister, Cara, shouted. "The neighbors are calling, telling us specifically to shut Esemeli and Skor in a box and send you guys to Egypt!"
"Mrs. Caro?" I asked.
"Twice."
That meant we were really really loud. Mrs. Caro was almost deaf.
"She won't feed me!"
"Skor!" I shouted. I started chasing him. " By the time I'm done with with you, your gonna want to go back into your egg!" For griffons, when they hatch their egg shell stays almost complete. There's only two reasons to go back in. The first is when they're severly injured. The second is when the baby has to evolve to their full form. Both are incredibly painful to do. Once they evolve their shell breaks completely. Once in full form it was indefinatly hard to injured a griffon so the shell wasn't needed anymore.
As I lunged for Skor, I was hit by a sudden blast of wind that sent me backwards. As I flew, I saw Skor hurtling towards the other end of the room.
"Knock it off!" Cara shouted. "You have songs to write!"

Before we go farther I should do some explaining.





WAY NOT DONE!