Blane Bailey
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Blane was tired as he walked out on to the school grounds. He had, had classes and had to write and essay. He also had not had much sleep the night before. There was a light breeze in the hot late afternoon. Blane walked down on the school grounds and saw a nice tree. Once at the tree Blane sat down. He put down his bag and pulled out a book, opened it and tryed to read. He slouched down and leaned his head against the tree and was soon asleep.