“And now,” said Chani Epstein, another G.O. head, taking the microphone, “for the captains”
“So, what do you think G.O. has planned?” A voice from across the table addressed Tamar, startling her.
“Rifky!” she said, her head jerking up. “I totally didn’t see you sitting there. When did you sit down?”
“Just about a second ago,” Rifky explained. “So what do you think? I’ve never seen the school so heavily decorated.” She pointed her chin toward the decorations around the room in explanation.
“Well, I could say ‘me too,’ ” Tamar said with a smile, “but that wouldn’t mean very much, seeing as I’m only here about two months.”
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