Adaptability
"Gotchu Angie, I'm on my way." Your fingers fly across the virtual keyboard, after you finally gather all your papers and haphazardly shove them in your bag. It's been a tough week, and you deserve a little treat for your hard work, but that can wait until tomorrow. Hoisting your bag higher on your shoulder, you rush in the direction of your locker, grab your lunch bag, and dart down the corridors to the computer science hallway.
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"Okay, that's settled. Tomorrow after school works for all of us, right?" Angie stands up and zips her laptop back into its case, after submitting the Google Form to the yearbook photographers.
"Yeah," you reply. "Thank you so much for not making today after school, guys. I'm really busy this evening, anyways - I have volleyball practice."
"Oh, no really, it's fine!" Ben replied, as all of you get ready for your next classes. "All of us should be there anyways, right? It would've been mean to snake you and take the photo without you, especially since you're president too."
"You guys are all really considerate," you reply, as everyone is about to split ways. "See you all tomorrow!"
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"Okay, that's settled. Tomorrow after school works for all of us, right?" Angie stands up and zips her laptop back into its case, after submitting the Google Form to the yearbook photographers.
"Yeah," you reply. "Thank you so much for not making today after school, guys. I'm really busy this evening, anyways - I have volleyball practice."
"Oh, no really, it's fine!" Ben replied, as all of you get ready for your next classes. "All of us should be there anyways, right? It would've been mean to snake you and take the photo without you, especially since you're president too."
"You guys are all really considerate," you reply, as everyone is about to split ways. "See you all tomorrow!"