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I watched, shocked, as the girl stood up, knocking her chair over. Everything in the room went silent. When she mimicked me, telling me again that "it's fine" I got very annoyed, and kind of angry, and then curiosity and confusion took hold as well when she bolted.
'It... It kind of looked like... she was about to cry...'
Before I knew it, my legs took me out of the classroom to follow her. When I looked down the hallway, she was already gone. "Damn... I really don't get her." I figured I may as well try to find her, after all, skipping class by yourself isn't all that fun...