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The students shuffle to their designated seats, eyes blank. I pick at the unfamiliar uniform, trying to remember my spot. We have so many classes, so many rooms and I have to remember which spot is mine? In all of them? It felt, impractical to say the least. I already have so many rules to…
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The phantom makes a low sound of disgust, Scrooge hangs his head. The phantom continues to make this sound, a low haunting sound, until “pah, that’s better,” it clears its throat
Earnest Thoughts 