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Lyra's Attitude

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Lyra's POV

By the time I made it to gym class every single ounce of self control I had left was gone. I felt so frustrated that, for once in my life, I didn't pay attention to my surroundings until I was already immersed in the growing crowd. I gave myself a second to breathe, then looked around at the massive structure I was standing in. For some reason, I had always imagined this to be outside, like some rustic gladiator-style training ground where the weak were not permitted.

But yet it def
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