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Post by Mr. Anderson on Jan 11, 2009 21:46:11 GMT -5
Mr. Anderson, now that he had become slightly less interested in being alone found it important to keep up appearances of someone who had a job and a social life. His way of doing this was going to college. He didn't really mind the college life at all. He knew almost all the material, mainly because he lived through most of it. He studied early American History and thus was the class that he found himself in at the current moment. It was a night class and three hours long, but only once a night so he did not mind all that much. At this point in the class he was learning about the American Civil War. This was the time period in which he grew up, still as a human and he was tempted to correct the teacher a few times but didn't. He looked around at the other students in the class and sighed. However, there was one good thing about college and that was the fact that there were beautiful young girls that attended the school. Much like the two that sat next to him. However, he just watched and listened to the teacher keeping much to himself!
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