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Ja'nee(Janie) Taylor ([info]a_mind_flip) wrote in [info]btvsal,
@ 2010-03-09 01:20:00

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Entry tags:camille blake-benoit, jamie thompson, janie taylor, place: la

Homeroom
Who: Janie OT All
Where: Reagan High School
When: Tuesday Morning

Janie was in a pretty good mood. The previous night she found out she got into college. What was better than that news, was that she was awarded a partial scholarship with work study.

That meant she could move out of the apartment, go to college AND have a job. It was everything she wanted. She sat through homeroom, grinning like a fool.

Then the announcements started. Someone thought it would be smart to tell the ENTIRE school that she'd been accepted to Cal-Tech and awarded a scholarship. That meant people would know she spoke English. Hopefully no one paid attention.

The time traveler tried to shrink into her desk, hoping her jeans and white tank top somehow made her blend into the class more.



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[info]popularbitch
2010-03-09 09:37 pm UTC (link)
Whether or not Camille had known about that (she hadn't) didn't really matter, in her opinion. It was more that she *thought* that you shouldn't be allowed in an American school if you didn't speak English. That's what mattered to her. Ignoring what the girl had said, though, she leaned across the isle and started to talk with one of her friends, instead. Let the lowly one think she had the last word. Whatever.

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