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Kindred Souls
John sat staring at the two idiots in the desks in front of him and continued to watch as Skull leaned into Rohan to ask something he couldn't understand in the book he was reading. Leon sat next to him. When he entered the room not a minute ago, his best friend had been lazily observing Rohan and Skull. Now Leon was staring at him. His expression was blank but John knew he was waiting. He was waiting for John to start his s**t. Rohan was scanning the paper he was holding and muttering something low to Skull, who was jotting down whatever he was saying on a sheet of paper. Leon glanced at them when Skull groaned and scratched his head, still stuck in confusion. Rohan tapped his paper with his pencil and continued to mutter at him. They didn't even noticed he was in the room with them.
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