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... nners fluttered.
Somewhere in the distance, someone screamed because a booth exploded.
In other words, it was a perfect morning at Noctis Ardentis Academy.
Class C gathered around me in our designated area. They wore their new uniforms—standard-issue academy tunics with a red sash that signified they were "official event participants."
They looked proud.
Or at least, they did until I opened my mouth.
"Alright, you collection of walking regrets," I ...
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