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Paul notice that Lesley had on a yellow silk blue, blue skirt that dropped below the knees, tan hose and only one pump on her foot."Would you come in here a minute?" The Principal said as she eyed him through the open office door. Paul stepped into the office, handed the principal over the shoe and watched it be handed to Lesley. "Where did you find this?" In the hallway." Paul lied as the principal eyed Lesley. "I see." Sandra said. "You may return to class."After math class Paul found Lesley waiting in the hall for him. "I wanted to reward you for returning my shoe." She said as she handed him an envelope. When Paul opened it, he found an invitation inside. "What's this about?" Paul asked. "You're inviting me to the football game this Wednesday or a date afterwards?" No silly." Lesley said. "I want you part of the cheerleading squad." "But, I'm a boy." Paul reminded her."You're also good at flips and in the mascot costume nobody will know who you are." Lesley smiled. "If it will. "The contest is not finished as long as one has the will to resist. And if you do break his arm, you lose. More than just the contest, I assure you."Alexa shook her head and Ruun squirmed, trying to dislodge his arm. She put more pressure on it, but Ruun was a warrior, and Finn was willing to bet he'd let his arm be broken rather than give up the fight. Alexa must have thought so too, and to his surprise, she let him go. But when he tried to get up, she brought her heel down on his head, stunning him. In a flash, she had him in a hold around his neck, and it was a done deal after that. She got up, leaving his limp body on the ground. The Chief shot to her feet."If he is dead, you will follow!" Hold on!" yelled Finn, as some of the guard began to head toward Alexa. "He's not dead, just unconscious, so back the hell off."Orla looked at Finn and he could see that she was really pissed. He noted that she didn't have her eyes on the gun in his hand, which was good. It meant she didn't.
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