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... pilling through the tall windows like it was trying to shake everyone awake. The halls were quiet, just the soft echo of footsteps and the occasional murmur of voices behind closed doors. I shifted my bag on my shoulder and kept walking, still not used to how everything here felt... bigger. Brighter. Like the air itself had a pulse. It wasn’t just another day, it was another test. Another chance to prove I belonged. My first class was just down the hall, and I wasn’t sure if I was ready, but I w ...
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