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... scraped. Pens clicked shut. We had five minutes to reach the next class, which is exactly the amount of time it takes me to invent a plan I can’t possibly execute.
How was I going to apply for a mission and still make it upstairs before the bell rang again?
Simple. I wasn’t.
The idea formed anyway, bold and inevitable. First, I had to loop Nikki in. Then, after the next period, I could sprint to the offices, float the plan to Principal Renner, and—boom—official sanction. ...
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