Narumi
Five Thousand Club
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Katia looks at her timetable. She goes towards her locker and then sighs, standing by it. She had texted her boyfriend, during Math class that she wanted to talk to him during free period by the lockers, which was now. She hoped that he would come alone, and not that stupid new girl he was always hanging around with. It was getting ridiculous now.<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_04/Um3kGcHuXu.png.a8cbde1c34d51a7ef6ceee89b3f9c2d5.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="49168" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_04/Um3kGcHuXu.png.a8cbde1c34d51a7ef6ceee89b3f9c2d5.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p><p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_04/3OP0eLrpLh.png.ec14eb07a6aa4f7e09e959f2b0eb5773.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="49169" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_04/3OP0eLrpLh.png.ec14eb07a6aa4f7e09e959f2b0eb5773.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>