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... sting a lazy golden mosaic across the warped floorboards of Class D’s classroom.
Dust motes glittered in the air, suspended like forgotten mana.
The usual hum of disinterest filled the space—chairs scraping, bored murmurs, and the uneven tap of Miss Silvia’s heels on the stone tiles as she fumbled toward the chalkboard.
Lor slouched in his usual spot at the back, chin propped on his palm, hazel eyes half-lidded behind his messy black hair.
The seat beside him crea ...
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