“What are you doing?” Leandre does not utter a single response. He stands awkwardly in front of me, keeping both hands at the back and smiling as if there was nothing wrong or suspicious about the situation. A white nameplate is on the left chest area of his onesie, one that read ‘James Doe.’ “Let me rephrase my question. Leandre, why are you wearing a janitor’s uniform?” Not that he didn’t look good in a onesie that definitely shows off his biceps muscles and his pecs. Let’s not get too distracted, He scratches the nape of his neck and answers, “This is the disciplinary action I was given, after being absent yesterday without proper notice.” I narrow my eyes at him, not entirely convinced of his reason. But then again, I haven’t actually skipped school much before, unless if it’s a vacant period or during early dismissals, so I wouldn’t know about the consequences for missing a school day. Wait. Does this mean Jace will have to provide service for th
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