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... ss. Both of his hands were up by the side of his head. Any second now he felt like he would pull his hair apart.
"Why the hell do the school care about this crappy event so much!" Del complained.
Right now, he was trying to decide who to select for the three events that every class had to participate in. There were more events than these, but those positions were usually taken by the second-year students, and Del thought the same would happen this year, but it didn't seem to be the ...
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