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... ing my shampoo was three-in-one and smelled like generic "sport," then put on the Obsidian uniform again.
The blazer still pulled at my stomach. The pants still felt like they were designed for someone with different proportions entirely.
I had time for breakfast before Hunter Theory at eight.
The dining hall at six-forty-five was a different beast than dinner. Quieter. Less crowded. Students who either needed early caffeine or were trying to establish routines they’d aba ...
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