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... it, I chose the same class as her.
Honestly, fate is such a prude little bitch.
Anyway, currently, in an almost empty kitchen classroom, Amelia was standing right in front of me.
Her silky raven black hair, which complimented her fair complexion, was tied into a bun while her emerald eyes, which appeared to have a shine of their own, were staring deep into my soul.
"Ahem," with a dry cough, I suppressed my nervousness and answered. "What do you mean?"
Narrowing her ...
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