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Outside Bench, Kristi
“Canada! I’m the child of Princess!” Aquila looked at her, I guess not the princesses I meet will be the same. Quill didn’t care who her parents were. “Oh, too bad I didn’t take Kingdom Management.” Quill said, glad not to have to run into this girl again. “Well, I suppose I shouldn’t waist either of our time. Although, we have plenty as we are skipping,” Quill was still not pleased she wasn’t in chemistry, but had found the will to let it go.
“I don’t know, some kind of plant?” Aquila had a dull look. She waited for a scream of laughter from -what was her name?- The girl.
She held out her hand, a shinning gold slip between her fingers. Only worth five, but still had value. Aquila watched the girl, “Do me a favor- bestie- and let’s not accidentally bump into each other again.” Quill had no problem admitting it, she didn’t like to loose, no one did really. But people like her, this girl, pretending to be friends, that’s what really set Aquila off.
orp - @Kristi Aquila is so bitter sorry 
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