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... nd already Class C looked like they’d been dragged through a battlefield.
Julien stumbled onto the training field half-awake, dragging his coat and a croissant. Wallace trailed behind him, muttering something about reprogramming mana flow filters. Leo, of course, looked like he hadn’t slept at all.
Then came Felix. Proud. Upright. Eyes full of hope.
I narrowed mine. "Felix."
"Yes, Professor?"
"You wore your robe inside out."
He looked down. "No, I ...
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