“Plans?” Clarissa asked me with a smirk.“Some dance lessons before karate,” I grinned.Clarissa laughed, “I’ll talk to you after karate!”...he winked and left the room. I shut and locked the door, put on Ravel’s Bolero, and a few minutes later, Kristin and I were dancing to the music. When we finished our dance, we took a short break, had our second dance, then took turns showering. We dressed, though I put on my karate uniform. I lit a cinnamon-scented candle and we sat on the couch with bottles. Even whenI knew I was right.Mr. Eastman looked at me for another second or two before giving me a slightnod of his head."Close enough. Please try to pay closer attention to the lecture, okay?"I nodded emphatically. "Yes, sir. I will."Shoving the conundrum of my brief phone call with Jen, I focused solely onthe rest of the class, trying to follow along. Apparently I was going to bespending a good portion of my evening trying to catch up on some past-duereading.Too bad the stone's magic hadn't. More

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