“Well?” Jackson says, his voice low, and I flinch again – god, that’s getting annoying – as I snap my head up to look at him. He gestures towards the head table. “Hand in your test.”
“Um,” I say, and then another chair scrapes in the room. Someone else is finished too, and headed this way. “You take it,” I say, making a snap decision and nodding towards it.
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