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Chapter 7 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

What's next?

Try to ignore it

Pushing the thought of her stuck skirt out of her mind, Miss Rowe focuses her eyes on the various students gathered and busy working on their tests.

Sure she can't seem to move, but the test is still running for another fifty minutes, and for all she knows whatever weird glue someone put on her chair might dissolve of it's own accord by that point.

Sitting there she tries to focus on marking some of the papers littering her desk, and not think about it.

What's next?

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