"Isaiah...."

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"Isaiah...."
Are you lost?
I understand, it's a big campus.
Lost and Found || Open
"Excuse me? Have you seen a cellphone around here? It's locked but it's got a picture of me, Linda and Jeremy Jones on the lock screen?" They were known actors, she just hoped the phone was around here somewhere... "It's in a white case with gold flowers on it..." Jeremy had bought her mother a set of them, one gold and white and one white and gold, her mother had given Sara the white one so they could match.
*person walks into his class*
"I was unaware there would be a visitor today. If you could please wait until I complete the lecture."
*hums a song*
River started dancing on the campus lawn, choreographing a routine for her dance class later that day, like she had been assigned.
Claudia Told Me To? || Marina and River
River creeped up behind the girl that was in her temporary suite. She hadn't spoken to her yet, but that was okay. She quickly maneuvered so she was right behind the roommate, and raised a hand to tap her shoulder, exclaiming as she did. "BOO!"
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"Any questions?" OPEN
" - The recommended reading for this lecture is on the back of that handout that was passed around at the start of the lecture. The ones I would recommended reading have been italicized, which would help you if you plan on using this topic in your essay. Anyone who did not get a handout can collect one here on their way out." Jared was wrapping up another of his lectures, and he knew the students were eager to leave. As soon as they sense a conclusion, the rustling of papers and zipping of bags rises like a cresendo in the lecture hall. As soon as he bid them a good day, the students were out like a flash, some snatching a sheet en route to the door. Jared calmly brushed some of his hair out of his face and turned his attention to placing his notes and laptop back into his briefcase.
After a minute or two, he heard a voice calling him from behind. With a brief glance over his shoulder, he replied with a slight raise of his eyebrow and a response of "Can I help you with anything?"