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... mer to the face.
Birds chirped.
Bugs buzzed.
Class C, meanwhile, was engaged in the noble art of panicking over breakfast.
"Who took my rations?!" Julien barked, rifling through his pack.
"You mean these?" Wallace said innocently, holding up a crumpled packet. "It looked expired, so I thought I’d test it."
"You WHAT?!"
"I’m still alive, aren’t I?"
"That’s debatable!" Mira hissed, rubbing her temples like she had a migraine coming. < ...
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