❝Writers begin with a grain of sand, and then create a beach.❞ —Robert Black
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"... Aria?"
"Oh, Tinkerbell! What's up?"
"I just want to know how you think you did... you know... on that test?"
"The test? Oh--I haven't taken it yet."
"Why are you whispering?"
"I'm in the middle of a chemistry lab... uh... do you know anything about polarity?"
"Polarity, like what, polar bears? I could give you all I know about tropical animals, but--"
"Um--never mind. Wait--wait-- do you know the chemical makeup of sand, then?"
"Makeup, like lipstick?"
"Ugh, okay--shut up then before people start noticing I'm on the phone."
"When are you taking your test?"
"TINKERBELL!"
"I want to know the exact time so I can work my magic!"
"What is wrong with you?"
"I'm kidding. When is it?"
"I hate you so much right now."
"Love you too."
"..."
"What?"
"... N-nothing. It's during my calculus class--right after lunch. Does that work okay with your magical schedule?"
"Works perfectly. Good luck!"
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