Across the room Megan was getting up to stack her tray.
Time to make my move.
I caught up to her at the trash and recycling bins. "Hi. You'reMegan, aren't you?" When she seemed surprised, I added, "I'm Casey."
"Right. Mr. Baxter told me about you." A smile lit Megan's face."I'm really glad you want to help get the school paper startedagain."
I glared at her. Why was everyone so hung up on this helpingbusiness?
When I didn't respond, she went on. "I think it's going to be alot of fun!" She smiled again. Boy, was she ever perky.
"Fun?" I said grimly. "News is not fun, Megan. …
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