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They met in the bar's garden, quite by mistake. The girl unable to decide on a pseudonym, and Fry ( Read more... ) -
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Since losing his childhood voice, Fry has been lacking a lead singer. Mrs Carter finally gave him permission to hold auditions in the hall at lunch time, on the grounds that he gave everyone who wanted to try out a chance and was nice to those he didn't pick ( Read more... ) -
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It's quiet in the interview room. Dad on one side, Max on the other. He knows he's safe. They both say there's no way he's going to prison, anyway ( Read more... ) -
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Fry hovers on the doorstep, rehearsing his words under his breath.
"So I was just thinking, if you're not busy this weekend, maybe we could go and see a film... no, that's too subtle, she'll never get it."The door opens and he looks up at Jo's mother, who smiles reassuringly at him ( Read more... ) -
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It's a very uncrowded cafeteria, unlike most schools. Then again, there are only about thirty pupils, and lunch is staggered. A fair number of the kids will drop their trays if bumped into, and there's no need to waste food. It's also pretty quiet, compared with most ( Read more... ) -
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The house is perfect. Almost, anyway. It needs redecorating to look identical to his parents' house, well, the bits he likes anyway. He might decorate the dining room lego style, and there's no need to redo one of the rooms in Barbie Pink when he could make it into a second study ( Read more... ) -
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"You must learn to control your powers, to hold back." the Professor says, patiently, once again. Cerys sighs and pokes at his desk plant, restoring it to health ( Read more... ) -
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The cupboard door opens, and Fry steps into the room with Murdock. It's his own room, and is unusual for a boy of his age in several respects. Firstly, it's immaculate. Secondly, there are a lot of books; on his desk is his GCSE music revision - an exam normally taken at the age of sixteen, but one he is hoping to try next year ( Read more... ) -
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"There's no beer in there." Fry says, wincing as Bobby goes over to his fridge and has a nose around in it. "Guys, please, this is the first time I've ever been allowed home by myself ( Read more... ) -
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"Mom, I really need to talk to you about something ( Read more... )