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... tables had the biggest bully that acted as the ’boss’ and they demanded how food would be shared.
After his little speech, the head servant for their dorm had ordered them to be served food that was little more than vomit of watery green.
And for his own table, Mire and her gang were the ones ruling.
"Don’t you hear me? You’ll get double the beating today!" she snarled. They were the same age, but she was taller and sturdier, with arms three times the size of Vacuse’s. ...
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