Living on the Outskirts, Friday, Period 2

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"Once upon a time," Jono said, speaking without preamble as he walked into the classroom looking fairly well-rested, even if he smelled a little like Mr. Clean, "there was this bloke who didn't stand a chance in hell of fitting in, back home. He was, on top of being a little antisocial to start with, a mutant, hated and feared by humanity because

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Talk to Jono!

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Who is acting completely casual as he sits at that desk. But that photo of himself is face-down on it all the same.

OOC!

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Mixing up my syllabus order again.

I suspect this might continue to be the case until the end of the semester. MY SENSE OF WHIMSY (and/or my availability around my job) DEMANDS IT.