Harper Hopper
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“Harper Hopper, to the office, please.” The voice crackled over the loudspeaker, making Harper’s friends jump and then giggle. “Ooh, Harper, what’d ya do?” Vicky hummed, wiggling her eyebrows at her best friend. Their English teacher, Mrs Wexham, nodded at Harper. “Harper, you heard them. Office, please. Come get a pass.”