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Lions and Lambs - Part 1
Thomas Winters stuffed his hands into his pockets as he walked. Much like every other student, he was dressed in the standard school uniform of a white cotton shirt and grey slacks, with the school tie done loosely around his collar. He was fairly short, even by juniors' standards, and had a mess of uncombed blond hair. Tom looked to his right at his spiky-haired friend beside him, who was not a junior like him, but a senior.
"Hey Bruce, what are you thinking about?" Tom asked, stepping alongside his larger friend down the central school corridor.
The taller of the two glanced sideways at the source of the voice, "I was thinking about how annoying it would be if someone kept asking what I was thinking about," he g