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(Skip a couple of days?)

(OK, its wednesday.)

Sam walked down the hallway with her head down. She'd been doing the same routine for days. She would get up, have a shower, go to school and do her work with her head down, come home, practice the songs for the talent competion, do her home work, go to bed. A list for people to put there name down for what they wanted to do in the talent compition had been put up on monday, but she hadn't wanted any one to see her sign so she had gone to the front desk and signed in instead. She had asked t go first because she wanted to get it out of te way so she could enjoy the rest of the show. the time limt was 10 minutes so she had time to do he two songs she wanted to do. One of them she danced, the other she didn't.

Dante headed down the stairs. He'd sighned up prety quickly for the talent contest and had decided on the songs he wanted straight away. He ccidentally found himself directly behind sam and slowed down, Allowing a few students to slip between them.

Sam felt a tingly sensation start in her back. She looked over her shoulder just in tim eto see Dante stop and let a few students come between them. Felling incredibly sad Sam headed of to music where she knew she would have to endure a lesson of being sat next to Dante. It was the first time that it was going to happen. the rest of the classes had let him move but she knew there music teacher and knew that she wouldn't let ether of them move. Plus, there were no extra seats. She walke dup and jioned teh line outside the music classroom.

Dante lined up and leant against the wall. He dug His music homework out of his bag and stuffed it in his pockeyt so he could get it out quickly afterwards.

The music teacher let them in and Sam went and sat down in her seat, extremelly unhappy because of what was sure t take place. Stony silence, sat at ether side of the desk and trying to keep away from each other yet be polite and try to make out that it wasn't awkward at all.

Dante Sat down,trying to blank sam. he Stared out the window Think of penguins think of penguins think of penguins he nthougth ove rand pover to distract himsel.

Sam tried ignoring Dante but found it hard. For some reason she had a picture of Dante chasing penguins around the north pole. She tried to think of something the complete opposite. think of a volcanoe think of a volcaneo, no wait, Dante second release is hot things like fire and lava....ok, think of think of....scotmans yeah think of them. they are dancing along with bagpipes in skirts... thought Sam, letting out a small giglle. She was surprised at the sound. she hadn't even smiled in the past couple of days, not sinse friday. Sitting next to Dante must be getting her feeling giddy.

Dante heart leapt slightly at sams giggle NO, Bad Dante, Not Sam Think of penguins For some reason the image of sam as apenguin think up Proper penguins idiot

Sam controlled her features after a glare from the teacher and began the worksheet. She wrote down answers, her arm moving extremely close to Dante making her elbow go frantic with tingling. Once her elbow touched him which made her whole arm light up with fire. well, it felt like that anyway

Dante Yanked his arm away wuickly and carried on writing

Sam's arm was still on fire and she felt hurt by the way Dante reacted. She showed no emotion on her face though and was yearing for the time when teh bell would go and she could escape.

Dante finished, still desperatly trying to distract himself.Penguins,Ice...sam... STOP IT!

scotsman, doing can can to bagpipes....ginger hawt scotsman dancing the can can to bagpipes...Dante dressed as a scotsman doing the can can to bagpipes....Dante.....NO WAIT! STOP THE TRAIN OF THOUGHT! er.... black...yeah black skie....black top.....black wolf....NOPE! DONT GO THERE! er.... thought Sam, trying desprately not to hink of Dante but for some reason, there aren't any trains that aren't the Dante express.