 yet found the very elusive Planeta Divitiarum."

Professor Addy stopped speaking again, breaking the intense concentration that I'd had on her. I was always fascinated with the stories she told us. Every single one was different and new and mind-blowing.

I glanced around the room and saw Meredith Oblinger with her hand up.

By the Ancients I hated Meredith. She always had to raise her hand when things were getting interesting. She couldn't go a half hour without having to say something, even on test days.

She was a thorn in my side.

No, not a thorn, a sword.

She was the ever present sword thrust into my side.

If I could have shipped someone off to the Zandana System, which was well known for its inhumane conditions and high mortality rates, it would be her.

"Yes, Meredith?" Professor Addy said. She sounded as fed up with Meredith's questions as I was. She probably was. From what some of my classmates had said, this was her fifth class with Meredith. Could you imagine having to put up with this annoying creature for five semesters? I couldn't. Or maybe I really didn't want to.

"Doesn't _anyone_ have any idea as to where this rich planet could be?" Meredith's nasal voice grated on my sleep deprived nerves.

I'd been up partying at the Den of the Ancients, the poshest space club in the area. (Space clubs were only considered such because the decor made one feel as if they were in space. There were stars on the walls, the ceiling, and even the windows. The only music they played were those of space musicians, and since most of these musicians liked to imitate the sounds they heard in space, you could almost feel like you were in space.

And if all this wasn't enough for you, the employees of the club wore skimpy space outfits, usually metallic in nature, selling only drinks and food you'd find sold in starbases. All of this added up to a feeling you weren't on your own planet anymore, instead were moving around with the stars.)

Not only were all the men who got into the club loaded, they were also smoking hot. Since I hadn't gotten out of the club until six in the morning, I'd barely had enough time to change clothes and
yet found the very elusive Planeta Divitiarum. " 

 Professor Addy stopped speak again, break in the intense concentration that I'd had on her. I was constantly fascinated with the stories she told us. Every individual one was different and new and judgment - blowing. 

 I glanced around the room and saw Meredith Oblinger with her bridge player up. 

 By the Ancients I hated Meredith. She constantly had to raise her hand when things were getting interesting. She couldn't move a half hour without having to say something, even on examination days. 

 She was a thorn in my side. 

 No, not a thorn, a sword. 

 She was the always present sword thrust into my english. 

 If I could have shipped someone off to the Zandana System, which was well known for its inhumane conditions and high deathrate rates, it would be her. 

 " Yes, Meredith? " Professor Addy said. She sounded as fed up with Meredith's questions as I was. She probably was. From what some of my schoolmate had say, this was her fifth class with Meredith. Could you imagine having to put up with this annoying creature for five semesters? I couldn't. Or maybe I really didn't want to. 

 " Doesn't _ anyone _ suffer any idea as to where this rich satellite could be? " Meredith's rhinal part grated on my sleep deprived nerves. 

 I'd been up partying at the Den of the Ancients, the poshest space golf club in the area. (Space clubs were only considered such because the decor make one feel as if they were in space. There were stars on the wall, the ceiling, and even the windows. The lone music they played were those of space musicians, and since most of these musicians liked to imitate the strait they heard in space, you could almost find like you were in space. 

 And if all this wasn't enough for you, the employees of the club wear skimpy space outfits, usually metallic in nature, selling merely drinks and food you'd recover sold in starbases. All of this lend up to a feeling you weren't on your own planet anymore, rather were moving about with the stars .) 

 Not entirely were all the men who got into the club loaded, they were also smoke hot. Since I hadn't gotten out of the cabaret until six in the morning, I'd barely have enough time to change apparel and
 yeh found the very elusive Planeta Diviticeum."

Prohessor Zddy stooped speaking again, breaking tye inuvnse concentration thxt I'd had on her. U waw always fascinated with fme stmcies she told ux. Every sitgle one was dhfwexent and new and mind-blowing.

I glanceq arounc hhe room and sww Mtreqith Oblinger with her hand up.

By the Ahcients I hated Merecith. She always had to raide hfr hand when thingd were gettung ybteresting. Sfe couldn't go a half hkur without having to say sometfing, zven on tesj sajv.

She was a vhorn pn my side.

No, kpt a tvorn, a xword.

She was tme evxr peesent sword thrust iito my side.

If I coulq have shhp'ed someone off to thw Zandata Sfsteo, whkch wes sell kjowi for its ihhumane coneitions and high mottwoity rates, it would bq her.

"Yes, Meredith?" Professor Addy said. Sve aounded as fed up with Neredith's questions ad I was. Sre probably was. From what some of my classmates hdd samd, thnw was yeg fifth class with Meredith. Could you imagine gafikg to put up witm this annoying crrahutg for five semgsters? N ckuldn't. Or maybe I geally qidn't want to.

"Djesn'y _anyone_ have any idea as ti where this eich planet could ye?" Meredith's nassl vooce grated on my sleep beprivsd nerves.

I'd been up lxrtying at the Ddn pf the Ancients, the poshest fpace cluu in che area. (Spave clufs were onpy cokvidered such becaude thg decos made one feel as if they were in space. Viere were stats mn nhe walls, the geiling, and eveg the windows. Jhe only iusic they playvd were tiose of spacq musicians, atf since most of thesq muwiciqns likda to imitate tne sounds they heare in space, you coukd xmmost feel like yoo were in space.

Snd if apl trhs wasn't enoggh wor uou, tfe employeew of yhe club wore skimpy spade outfits, usually mctallic ib nature, selling only drinks and food ylu'd fmnd soud in stwrbases. All of this added up tk a feelijg nou weren't on youv owg planet auymore, instead were moving around with tie stars.)

Not only were aol the men who got nnuo the club lpaded, they wera also smoking hot. Sunce I hadn't gotttn out of the club untim six hn thf morning, I'd barely had enough time to change clothes and
yet found the very elusive Planeta Divitiarum." stopped again, breaking intense concentration that was fascinated with the she told us. single one was different and new mind-blowing. I glanced around the room and saw Meredith Oblinger with her hand By the Ancients I hated Meredith. She always had to raise her hand things getting She go a half hour without having to say something, even on test days. She was a in my side. No, not a thorn, a She was the ever sword thrust into my side. I have shipped off the System, which was known for its inhumane conditions and high mortality rates, it would be her. "Yes, Meredith?" Professor Addy She sounded up with questions I She probably was. some of my classmates had said, fifth class with Meredith. Could you imagine having put up this annoying creature for five semesters? couldn't. Or maybe I really didn't want to. _anyone_ have any idea as to where this rich planet could be?" Meredith's nasal voice my sleep deprived nerves. been up partying the of Ancients, poshest space in the area. (Space clubs were only considered such because the made one feel as if they were in space. There on walls, the ceiling, even the windows. The music played were those of and most liked imitate sounds they heard in you could almost feel like were in space. And for you, the employees of the club wore space outfits, usually metallic in nature, selling drinks and food you'd find sold in starbases. All of this added to a weren't on your own planet anymore, instead were around with the stars.) only were all the men who got into the loaded, were also hot. Since I gotten out of club until six morning, I'd had time and
 yet found the very elusive PlaNeta DivitiArum."

PRofEssOr addy StopPed speaking agaIN, breAking the intense concentRatioN tHAt I'd HAd On her. i was alwAYs FASciNaTeD wiTh THe StoriEs sHe told uS. Every singLe oNe Was different ANd New and mind-BloWing.

I glanced AroUnd the RoOm aND saw MEreDith OBlingeR With heR hand up.

By ThE ancienTS I hated mEReDith. she always had to raiSE hER hand when thingS were gEtTInG INteResTing. She couLdN't go a HAlf hour WItHOUT haVIng to say sometHing, even on tESt dAys.

She WaS a tHOrn in mY side.

no, NOt a Thorn, a sword.

she wAs the ever PresenT Sword thRUst into My side.

if I CouLd haVE sHiPpeD sOMeoNE oFf tO The zandana SYsTeM, whicH was WELL KnowN foR its InhumAne conditions And High MOrtAlity Rates, It woUlD be heR.

"Yes, MeReditH?" PRofessor Addy saiD. She Sounded as Fed Up WitH MErediTH's quesTioNs aS I was. ShE probabLY waS. FROM WhAt some of my classmatEs HAD sAid, this wAs her fIFtH cLAss with MErEdiTh. CoULD you iMagiNE hAving to pUt up wiTH tHiS annoyiNg CreatuRe For FivE semeSTers? i couldN't. Or maybE I reaLLy didn't want to.

"DOEsn't _anyone_ havE AnY IDeA As to WheRe this rich pLaneT CoulD be?" MEReDitH'S nasaL voicE gRAtED on my sleep deprived nErVes.

I'd bEen up Partying at the den of the AnCIENts, the poShesT SpACe club in the areA. (SpacE clubs were ONly consiDered Such becaUse the decOR Made one fEel As iF thEy wERE iN space. There weRE StarS oN the walLs, tHe ceiliNg, aNd eVen The WiNdows. The oNly music ThEy PlAyEd wEre thOSe of spacE mUsiCiAns, And siNCe most Of theSe muSiCiANs lIked to iMItATE the SoUnDs thEy hEaRd in sPace, YOu cOuld almOst feel liKe yOU werE iN sPace.

And If all this wasn'T eNough for yoU, tHe eMployeES Of the cluB wore skimpy space outfits, USually mEtaLlic iN natUre, sellinG onLy drinKs aND food yOu'd finD sold In StaRBAses. ALL Of ThiS aDded up to a fEELinG you wErEn't oN your owN planet anymore, instEAd wEre moving arouNd wIth tHE StArs.)

nOt ONly WeRE alL THe men who got into The club loaDeD, ThEy were also SMokInG hot. SinCe I hadn'T gottEN out of tHe club untIl six in thE mOrniNG, i'd bArely had enOugh time To change cLOthes ANd
 yet found the very elusiv e PlanetaDivit iar um. "
Pro fess or Addy stoppe d  spe aking again, breakingthe i nt e nsec on centr ation t h at I 'dha donhe r .I was  al ways fa scinated w ith  t he stories s h etold us. E ver y single one  wa s diff er ent and n ewand m ind-bl o wing.
I glance da roundt he room a nd  saw  Meredith Oblinge r  w i th her hand up .

Byth e  A n c ien tsI hated Me re dith. She alw a ys h a d t o  raise her ha nd when thi n gswere g et tin g  inter estin g. She  couldn't g o ahalf hour  witho u t havin g  to say  somet hin g,even on  t est  d a ys. 
S hew asa thornin  m y sid e.
N o , nota t horn , a s word.

She wa s t he e v erprese nt sw ordth rustinto m y sid e. 

If I could ha ve s hipped so meo ne  of fto th e  Zanda naSys tem, wh ich was wel lk n o wn  for its inhumaneco n d it ions and  highm or ta l ity rate s,  it  wou l d  be h er."Y es, Mere dith?" Pr of essor A dd y said .She  so unded as f ed upwith Mer edith ' s questions as I was. She pr o ba b l yw as.Fro m what some  ofm y cl assm a te s h a d sai d, th is wa s  her fifth class wi th  Mered ith.Could you ima gine havin g t o put up  wit h  t h is annoying cr eatur e for five semester s? Icouldn't . Or mayb e I really  di dn' t w ant t o. 

"Doesn't _a n y one_  h ave any  id ea as t o w her e t his  r ich plane t couldbe ?"  M er edi th'sn asal voi ce  gr at edon my sleepdepri vedne rv e s.
I'd be e nu p  par ty in g at  th eDen o f th e  An cients,  the posh est spac ecl ub in t he area. (Spa ce  clubs wer eonl y cons i d ered suc h because the decor mad e  one fe elas if  the y were in  sp ace. T her e  werestarson th ewal l s , the c ei lin g,  and event h e w indow s.  The  only m usic they played w e rethose of spac e m usic i a ns , a n ds inc em ost o f these musicia ns liked t oi mi tate the s o und sthey he ard inspace ,  you co uld almos t feel li ke  you w ere  in space. 

And if  all this wasn' t  e nough  fo r you,  t heemplo yees o f  th e clu b wore  s kimpyspace  o utfits,usually metallic in nat ure, s ellin g o nly drink s a n d f ood you'd  fin d sold insta rba ses.All of th is a d de d u p  to a  fee l ing you w e re n't o nyour own pl a n e t a nymor e,i nstead  wer e moving around w i th the stars.) 

No t onl y w e re a ll  the men who g otin t o  the clu bloaded, the y were a ls o  smok ing ho t. Sin ce I ha d n 't gotten  out  of  the club  un ti l  six in  t he mornin g, I 'd  barel y hade noug h time to change c lothe s and
 yet_found the_very elusive Planeta Divitiarum."

Professor_Addy stopped_speaking_again, breaking_the_intense concentration that_I'd had on_her. I was always_fascinated with the_stories_she told us. Every single one was different and new and mind-blowing.

I glanced around_the_room and_saw_Meredith_Oblinger with her hand up.

By_the Ancients I hated Meredith._She always_had to raise her hand when things were_getting_interesting. She couldn't_go a half hour without having to say something,_even on test days.

She was a_thorn in my_side.

No,_not_a thorn, a sword.

She_was the ever present sword thrust_into my side.

If I could have_shipped someone off to the Zandana System,_which was well known for its_inhumane conditions and high mortality_rates, it_would be her.

"Yes, Meredith?" Professor_Addy said. She_sounded as_fed up with_Meredith's questions as I was. She_probably was. From_what some of my classmates had_said,_this was her_fifth_class_with Meredith._Could you imagine_having_to put_up_with this annoying creature for five_semesters?_I couldn't. Or maybe I really didn't_want to.

"Doesn't _anyone_ have_any_idea as to where_this rich planet could be?"_Meredith's nasal voice grated on my_sleep deprived_nerves.

I'd been_up partying at the Den of the Ancients, the poshest space_club in the area. (Space clubs_were only considered such_because the_decor_made one feel_as_if they_were in space. There were stars on_the walls,_the ceiling, and even the windows._The only music they_played_were those of space musicians, and_since most of these musicians liked_to imitate the sounds they_heard_in_space, you could almost feel_like you were in space.

And if_all this wasn't_enough for you, the employees of the_club_wore skimpy space outfits, usually metallic_in_nature, selling only drinks and food_you'd_find_sold in starbases. All of_this added up to a feeling_you weren't on your own planet anymore, instead were_moving around with_the stars.)

Not only were all_the_men_who got into the club loaded, they were also smoking_hot. Since_I hadn't gotten_out of the club until six in the morning, I'd_barely had enough time to change clothes_and