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Seltsam HighToday was a very casual day at Seltsam High. The year had begun a month ago and exams were far away out of most people's mind. They were thinking about what most teenagers should be worrying about, being cool and having fun. That was at least Altaïr, Ezio and Desmond's concern. They were all comging back from weekend and talking in front of their lockers. Desmond was starting the conversation.Seltsam High by Sylvano-DRAGON
"So, how was your weekend, guys?"
Altaïr took on a martyr face.
"Real shit. My folks didn't let me go to Nightcrawler's party Saturday. Told me to do my freakin' homeworks."
"Aw, poor guy. I heard it was awesome."
Desmond looked at Ezio.
"What 'bout you?"
"Same level. I was supposed to go do some free running with Rosa and Ugo but they dumped me an hour before. Ended up watching TV all night."
"Ouch. Well seems like I was the only one with a good weekend, huh?"
"What di'you do?"
"I went out to do some poker with Becca and some other friends. And I won! And guess the best... sh