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... ably something like "We stress you out with dignity."
The morning of the Magic Midterms dawned bright, cold, and buzzing with the kind of collective panic only teenage mages could generate. The courtyard was crammed with students muttering incantations, practicing hand signs, or simply trying not to throw up from nerves.
Revantra, for once, looked almost normal.
She stood near the edge of the field with her cloak folded neatly over one arm, hair tied back, eyes half-lidde ...
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