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... e and utterly draining. I sat at my desk half-awake, my chin resting on my palm, while Professor Leron, a man whose passion for logistics was matched only by his complete lack of charisma, droned on about fest protocol, vendor rotations, and the thrilling world of community service obligations. Not even the Headmistress’s more terrifying, soul-piercing stares during her own lectures could keep my focus in check today. My thoughts were a tangled, chaotic mess, a battlefield of future plans and pa ...
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