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Summer School   

The radiators were getting the place cool. "I've got to go to summer school", said Teresa.  "Why?"  "I'm missing a gym credit."  Shona, a Jehovah witness from Ecuador turned towards Teresa.  "You tapped me?"  "Oh, yeah, I was wandering if you finished the notes for this period."  "Um, yeah."  She turned around to give the notebook, and placed it on Teresa's desk.  Teresa couldn't help notice her black hair that stood up on end all over her slender arms.  Shona was pretty. If you didn't think so, you were an idiot.  She was too goody two-shoe though.  She always  passed her notes on time and raised her hand when Mr. Fitzgerald, the health teacher, called on her.  When you talked to her, she was always talking about her Jehovah witness stuff.  How she had a door meeting after school and she made it seem like something special.  Her something special was not at all like what her  friends called em', the door knockers, the preachers.  They had schemes to ignore the Jehovah's, like telling their housekeepers to answer or telling them they were out the door" and could they come back another time?"  But Shona called her ritual, the meetings and when you're only 15, listening to Shona talk about them, seeing her squeeze into tan skirts with her hair fluffed out, the meetings sounded cool, almost romantic.  She said she is engaged.  Engaged at 15!  You don't say!  Teresa looked at her and then turned her head towards Mr. Fitzgerald who said their next assignment would be a diagram on the food pyramid.