Mr Casting cleared his throat as he looked at each of us and then glanced at Stacks. I guess he had expected to find me ready to go, but I hadn’t even budged an inch. I also figured that he hadn’t remembered what I had looked like from earlier in the year because he hadn’t called on me until after Stacks pointed me out to him. Then again I suppose I had changed my look quite a bit that school year. I had grown nearly a full half inch and I was wearing my hair longer, actually I hadn’t had it cut but the one time since coming to Maine. My bangs now hang over my eyebrows and would hang over my eyes if I didn’t keep flipping my hair all the time, which was causing my bangs to grow in a curved sort of way.

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