"But I want to play with Har-" he stopped himself from continuing. He looked down at his feet and glanced at Harry. "I guess I can go play with the other kids." He said softly.
"But I want to play with Har-" he stopped himself from continuing. He looked down at his feet and glanced at Harry. "I guess I can go play with the other kids." He said softly.
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The teacher laid a hand on his shoulder. "I know. We all wish Harry was still here. I'm sure Justin will let you join his game of tag, would you like that?"
He bit his lip and glanced at Harry. "... I guess." He said after a couple of moments.
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Harry's bottom lip trembled as he listened to the conversation. "David... Don't go," he whimpered. The teacher stood up straight and offered David her hand.
"Come on, we'll go ask Justin together."
David looked back at Harry. He wanted to stay with his friend but knew that he couldn't. Not without letting his teacher know that Harry was a ghost. He looked down but walked with his teacher.
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"DAVID!" Harry cried out, and in his distress he finally managed to make the room shake again like he had the night before.
David flinched as Harry screamed and made the room shake. He tugged on his teacher's sleeve. "Can I just color or something?"
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The teacher stopped and frowned, looking around the room. She could have sworn she'd felt it shake, but it had stopped as quickly as it had come on. That couldn't have been an earthquake, perhaps... some sort of tremour? She looked at David and bit her lips. "...I really think you should come outside, honey. I can't leave you alone. Come on," she said, leading him out. Harry watched them go with wide eyes, panting a little. He was too stunned by the fact that he'd done it. He'd made the room shake again!
David looked over his shoulder at Harry as he was forced to walk outside. He really didn't want to go but he couldn't disobey his teacher. Thankfully, Harry wasn't crying this time.
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Harry stayed behind, and once he'd gotten a hold of himself again he hurried over to David's desk, looking at his eraser. He reached out his hand and tried to swat it off of the desk, but it didn't work. He huffed softly and tried again, and again. He had to get this.
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