Tables Turned
By hkholin262. [google-translator] “Kevin? Hello?” Kevin started, pulling out of his nap, and looked up at Mr. Levinson, who was staring at him expectantly. Glancing around, he saw the rest of the class turning to look at him too. The guys around him began to snicker. Ah, crap, what had he missed? He sat up properly and cleared his throat. “Sorry, sir, what was the question?” Mr. Levinson quickly became impatient. “Kevin, we’ve been over this many times before. How
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