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Xhaiden walked down one of the numerous hallways. He normally would have just gone to the computer lab, but it was harder to think in there, with the rest of the computers making noise. He turned and looked in the ballroom. It was deserted. Perfect. He went out to the balcony and sat down, making sure he left the door open in case it locked from the inside or something.
He opened his ever-present lap top and hooked it up to his cell phone's wireless internet. Another reason why he should have just gone to the computer lab. But there was probably people there, and he had a hard time concentrating.
He checked his e-mail, replying to a few, deleting most. Then he turned on music-Kutless, of course, what else would he listen to?- And started working on homework for school.
It was really easy for him. Most things were, especially anything pertaining to reading. But sceince was his best. He'd actually built the computers at his aunts house.
He opened his ever-present lap top and hooked it up to his cell phone's wireless internet. Another reason why he should have just gone to the computer lab. But there was probably people there, and he had a hard time concentrating.
He checked his e-mail, replying to a few, deleting most. Then he turned on music-Kutless, of course, what else would he listen to?- And started working on homework for school.
It was really easy for him. Most things were, especially anything pertaining to reading. But sceince was his best. He'd actually built the computers at his aunts house.