The new school building for where I am employed has finally been built. For some reason, I don't know my way around. It's my first time there. I see my principal carrying around a radio, and stop her to ask where my classroom is. Hurriedly she replies "Paris' ... its next to Paris' room."
"Paris..??"
"Yes...Paris [Belligrino's] ? room, down there on the right."
So I quickly walked down to my room, and sure enough there it was.
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Note: So this morning at our faculty meeting, I asked my principal, "Does the word Paris mean anything to you?" She thought for a moment, and said "No...I don't think so, why?" So I told her about my dream. After a minute she said "You know, come to think of it, I'm reading a book right now, and Paris is the main character in the book.
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