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... hing golden tendrils of light across the academy grounds as if brushing them gently awake from their slumber.
Birds chirped above the swaying trees, their melodies harmonizing with the rustling of the morning breeze that weaved through the open courtyards like an invisible dancer.
On the surface, it seemed like any other ordinary day—students shuffling into classrooms, instructors barking early orders, and the familiar rhythm of footsteps echoing through the tiled hallways.
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