Interception
The paper airplane nosedived right next to Laura’s desk. Ben. If you’re not Ben, either die in a hole or pass this to him. Well, with an opening like that…
_Secrets-secrets are no fun,_ _Unless I am a part of one._ Welcome to the 3rd challenge of our class. In this challenge, as discussed in the comment trail on _"Good Morning Class!"_, we will be passing notes. Your character has a secret. And he/she is about to tell that secret to someone who doesn't know by the classic note passing system. Your job is to write the note and indicate its recipient. More challenging: Each person should receive only one note. You have until Feb. 24th at midday NY time. Title it "From-to" (_From Ingrid to Randy_) _Secrets-secrets are no fun,_ _Unless you go tell everyone._ The winner will choose one note that was not originally sent to him/her and intercept it. All other notes will have reached their desks. The winning story is about the interception, and if they choose to share the information with the class, or not. Sent: *.1. .2. .3. .4.* *.5. .6. .7. .8.* *.9. .10. .11. .12.* Received: *.1. .2. .3. .4.* *.5. .6. .7. .8.* *.9. .10. .11. .12.*
The paper airplane nosedived right next to Laura’s desk. Ben. If you’re not Ben, either die in a hole or pass this to him. Well, with an opening like that…
Randy, I think you are like my cousin in Russia. I little remember him. Before the sick come and take my Moma and Poppa, I was very small. Chekav come to play…
*Tyler - If you’re gonna ask her out, just do it already. We’re sick of hearing about it.* Randy wasn’t entirely honest with Tyler. Yes, he and his friends…
I really need to tell someone this. Laura looked down at the words that had just appeared on the page in front of her. What she had meant to write was, “The…
*Hey Matt.* *Don’t you dare tell anyone about this, or it could mean my death. Or worse I could be off the basketball team. My bro gave me a bag of weed, and I…
Kristin bit her lip anxiously, before scribbling a note on spare lined paper. Dear Juan, _I know we don’t know each other well, but I need to ask you…
Juan had been wrestling with the idea all hour. Should he write it? Was he overstepping his boundaries? He couldn’t just pretend that he hadn’t seen the…
Heidi knew exactly how to phrase this note: like a sandwich... maybe. It had taken four failed tries just to get the note phrased right, and all of them were…
*Laura, hey! How are you doing? I might as well get the point. You know Randy, right? Uh, he might ask you out.* Ben looks up from his paper and across to…
Three seats away, it would take all of Tyler’s skill to get the note to Ben, but he’d worry about that later. _Ben. If you’re not Ben, either die in a hole or…