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Chapter 23 by Speci@lty Speci@lty

Where is the class? The theater? A lecture hall? The pool? Off campus? Somewhere else?

The gymnasium.

"Are you kidding me! She leaves us a note in an occupied classroom telling us to head to the gym?!" I was furious and humiliated. The classroom continued to laugh at my feeble attempt to cover myself up. My face was crimson as I raised my leg turning sideways to keep everyone from eyeing my shame.

"More specifically, the basketball courts." Bridget stated plainly.

"For what it's worth Professor," Professor Wallus chimed in. "I would like to personally thank you for waking up my students. They really appreciated all the excitement you provided."

"Oh _very _much appreciated!" A female student called out. And I thought my face couldn't get any redder.

"We will be taking our leave now." Bridget patted me on the butt and we dashed right out the door leaving the laughter behind.

What happens when we leave the classroom? Do we make it to the gymnasium? Do we run into some trouble?

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