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M.N. Arzu
The bet among the swim team members had been simple: whoever could hold their breath underwater the longest, won. Man, this was his lucky day!
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The bet among the swim team members had been simple: whoever could hold their breath underwater the longest, won. Man, this was his lucky day!
Read MoreThe fourth time that month that Julian had been called to the principal's office because Alex had been lost in cyberspace instead of his class, he'd sternly warned his youngest son: if the phone rang one more time for the same reason, he would lose his swimming pool privileges.
When the Music teacher proclaimed him deaf tone and swiftly kicked him out of the band, Alex shrugged and went his merry way. Merfolk had exceptionally good voices, but he was not about to open his mouth and waste his time when he had so much hacking to do.
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