Private 06 - Legacy
“We had our first major exam the next day, covering everything we'd learned so far this semester, and after listening to my classmates spout formulas and compounds and measurements, I was starting to think that I had, in fact, learned nothing. Maybe I could get Mr. Dramble to postpone the test. Did the Billings influence stretch that far? Exhausted, I dropped down at my computer to check my email. There was one from my brother, Scott, titled "Nittany Lions Rule!" That could wait. Another from my mom--a forwarded message, which was probably one of those stupid poem/chain letters that had been circulating the Web for years. Mom had just discovered e-mail, so all those urban legends and dumb-blonde jokes and stories of undying love we'd all read a thousand times were still new to her. I bypassed that as well and went right for the message at the top of the list. Sent only minutes ago. From Dash. It was titled "Congratulations." I glanced over my shoulder, as always, before clicking it open.
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