FRIP 41

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Ghunter "Wait up, mate!" Year 2011 First Year High School (Grade 7) Third Person's Point of View Ghunter Ambrose Smith stopped walking to turn to his friend, Allan Wilson. Tumigil ang huli nang maabutan na siya nito at tinapik ang likod ni Ambrose. "You walking fast as if you're in a hurry," Allan grimaced. "We ain't late, man! For God's sake it's still seven in the morning, Ambrose. Can't we admire the place first and familiarize? Geez." Ambrose didn't seem to focus on his friend's frustrations as he surveyed the whole area with his eyes. Ang buong eksuwelahan na pinaglipatan nila ay puno ng mga estudyante sa unang araw ng klase. He expected it though. But he wasn't seem to be enjoying the watchful eyes and murmurs the other students were making while looking at their way. Ang i

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