One playtime at school, the ground was whitened with a sprinkling of snow and the wind swept into the shivering children. Jack was chatting to friends amongst the snow flurries. The sneering figure of Gideon, closely followed by Kyffers, Droggers and their odd walks, forced Jack’s friends out of the way.
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It’s Time
Steve saw his girlfriend leave and walk home. She was with a friend and hurried passed, into the darkness. Gronk and Groate were nowhere to be seen. Still he waited. He would not allow himself to back down. Things had gone too far. A big group of people walked out of the doors, making a lot of noise. And then he saw them. Groate was there, looking relatively short against the taller figure of Gronk. There were a lot of people close by. He saw the burly figure of Fathead in the dimming light and assumed some of the others were his group of Posheys. Steve rose from the shadows and scrunched out of the undergrowth to face them. It was twelve against one.
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