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[indent]1.) From the first sentence, one can infer which of the following about the Dodsons' and Tullivers'  religious and moral ideas? Circle all that apply.
[list][*]The narrator is unable to describe them with complete accuracy.
[*]They have no real foundation.
[*]They cannot be appreciated by anyone that doesn't share them.
[*]They spring from a fundamental lack of understanding for the ideas of others.[/list][/indent]

Taping her pencil against her notebook, she tried her best to concentrate as she read the question. If she was going to be stuck here for an hour, she may as well get some homework out of the way now. But as she skimmed through the questions, she couldn't help but let her mind wander. It was the first day and already she was severely off track. Getting detention was not part of her plans, she had budgets to finalize and events to organize. If anything went wrong with Homecoming, it'd be her head on a platter! But she wasn't going to get herself into deeper trouble, so she figured once detention was served, she'd work on trying to reel Vivi in.

Her eyes lingered on the question, and for some reason, it irked her. The topic at hand was about morality, and for some reason, that made Dante pop into her head. Speaking of no morals, huh? A small smirk played on her lips, though as she went to circle the answer, she heard his voice. What the--how the hell didn't she notice that she had sat right next to him?

As he spoke, he smirked at her again, and she felt her heart skip a beat. [i][color=lightsalmon]Crap[/color].[/i] Her mind was racing as he spoke, though she wasn't amused by his questions or his little nickname for her. He really thought he was the best thing since sliced bread! But his eyes were so dreamy. He was full of himself! Argh! Why?! If she could just look away, she'd regain control, but she felt trapped. She couldn't really up and change seats, either; no way was she going to risk getting yelled at by Mr. Alvarez.

Breathing in through her nose, she exhaled slowly, closing her notebook. Despite his talk about her being pleased, he must have been, too, considering he had been the one to initiate the conversation this time. Of course, that means there was no getting any work done. Once she had her books away, she turned herself slightly towards him. A mistake, for sure, but she needed to be focused.

"[color=lightsalmon]Tickled pink,[/color]" She replied, trying her damnedest to have the driest tone possible. "[color=lightsalmon]So did you get caught in the gym lockers again and land yourself here? That's a new record, scoring someone so fast.[/color]"

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Aww, his presentation and effort had been for nothing. There was definitely the sting of disappointment in Grant's face, the boy unable to really hide it. Moreso when he looked to his partner, seeing as how Vivi couldn't exactly wipe the giant grin she had on her face. Damn, why the hell did they hang out so much when she enjoyed his misery like that? She could've been neutral for a second! Well, he couldn't say the foreigner wasn't entertaining at least, but Grant was also having a hard time understanding his lingo. 'Dog balls'? If he definitely wasn't from around here Grant would've believed it to be some sort of trick. Or that the guy was high. Either way, there was definitely a minor communication barrier. Still, the guy was by himself, and Grant had some sort of sympathy, considering it had to suck to transfer to a new place all of a sudden.

Vivi, on the other hand, found him hilarious. Anyone that could confuse Grant into a stunned silence was alright in her book. "[color=orange]Oh, you're going to fit in great,[/color]" Vivi said, leaning back in her seat. 

Rolling his eyes, Grant figured he'd oblige the guy. Transferring somewhere new must have sucked. "[color=darkorchid]I'm Grant. This is Vivi,[/color]" He jabbed a finger in Vivi's direction, to which she would at least give a small wave in acknowledgment. "[color=darkorchid]So, Kai, what're your impressions of everyone--[/color]" His sentence was cut off as Vivi reached over him, fishing something out of his bag. "[color=darkorchid]Normal people [i]ask[/i] for stuff,[/color]" He reminded her as she pulled out his notebook.

"[color=orange]Didn't want to interrupt,[/color]" She waved Grant away, ripping out one of the pages in his notebook.

Grant stared at her for a moment, but decided starting something wasn't worth it. When he was sure she wouldn't interrupt again, he would repeat himself. "[color=darkorchid]As I was saying...what's your thought on everything?[/color]

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Doing her best to keep herself under control, Reia crossed her arms, choosing to ignore Marco as he acknowledged her. Thing about Marco, though, is that he's loud. Really loud. His voice was the sort to catch your attention whether you want it to or not. However, what really grabbed her attention was the reminder of Dante and Aurora. She dared herself to look at the pair, watching Aurora interact with him. The thing about Dante was that once you knew him well enough, he became predictable in a way. Still, he was damn good at adjusting himself when needed, which is probably why he was so successful. His unshakable confidence was his backbone, his good looks an appetizer, and the sex just sealed the deal.

So of course, Aurora didn't stand a chance against him.

What Reia had a hard time understanding was why. Squinting at him, she pulled her phone out, giving Marco her attention again as he spoke about Vivi probably wanting to bang...someone. That fine piece of ass? Oh, that must have been the new guy. Still, as much as Reia was interested in the topic, she had very little desire to actually interact with Marco--and she wanted to make that very clear with him.

"[color=pink][i]Escúchame bien[/i], Marco,[/color]" She told him, eyeing him warily. "[color=pink]How the hell Sol has tolerated you for so long is beyond me, but I don't really have her patience. You're delusional if you think Dante has a chance with her.[/color]"

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Ella seemed really excited, and for this Wade was grateful. He was a little nervous asking her, but considering she was more than happy to help before he had even explained the entirety of the situation, he was completely at ease. He stole a quick glance at Dante in hopes of getting some advice, but it looked like he was talking to Aurora. D would probably tell him to man up, so he just needed to spit it out. Rubbing his hands together nervously, he looked at Ella in silence for just a moment. She really was enthusiastic, why would he ever feel nervous about her? Well, then again, maybe she might change her tune once he would reveal what he wanted. Rather than beat around the bush any longer, though he should really just come out and ask.

Clearing his throat, he found himself running his hands through his hair. Shoot, he had definitely stayed quiet for too long. "[color=springgreen]Thing is, ever since school's started, I've been...getting stared at. A lot,[/color]" He murmured, though he would raise his voice enough for Ella to hear him properly. "[color=springgreen]It's mostly girls...and a few guys. But, uh, so D--Dante, I mean, suggested that I could practice. Oh, that sentence didn't make sense, uhh...Clearly I don't have much experience with the opposite gender, I was thinking that maybe I could practice talking to you so I know how to deal with the...girls that keep staring...[/color]"

His voice trailed off as he noticed Vivi glancing at him. "[color=springgreen]...Like that.[/color]"