I sat in the bus, waiting for the 다음 destination. I hoped the school I was being sent to was big, because then playing pranks would be easier, since the 더 많이 roomy it is, the better. I've never been sure why, but it always had been.
Suddenly, the bus stopped. I looked up and saw a small, old house, not even the size of a garden shed, and sighed. Great, I thought.
But this was not the school. A girl, no 더 많이 than twelve, walked out of the old shed, waving to her parents, who stood in the door. In her hand was a small suitcase. She then boarded the bus through its open doors and sat down, setting...
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