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was quickly proving to be a psychological battlefield. "It's too heavy, Elias," Clara sighed, throwing her pencil down with a sharp clatter that echoed in the quiet room. She rubbed her temples, where a tension headache was beginning to bloom like a dark flower. "That steel mezzanine looks like an industrial cage. This is a children's reading area, a place for imagination and soft light, not a high-security prison or a warehouse for car parts."

I finally made it to school with a good ten minutes to spare so I went over to the library to drop off the books that I checked out and made my way upstairs towards my first-period class. When I walked into the room I didn't see Elliot so I walked over to my desk and waited for Jennifer to come to sit beside me. A lot of the people in the class have gotten used to the seating around me and they hardly ever spoke a word to me unless we're passing around worksheets or asking small questions. I pulled out my notebook for the class and was trying to figure out what to say to Elliot when I saw him later on in the day, but I couldn't think of what I wanted to say to him or what to explain. Was the

I asked “Apparently the professor teaching this course is super hot, more like a demigod. In fact, I heard some girls boycott their major classes just for this one. Rumours have that some of the guys too want to have their own share of his beauty.” “That's…unbelievable,” I said in surprise but Eliza was no longer listening, we had gotten to the lecture hall successfully. All we had to do was find our way to class 4D, where the class would be held. We found the class without any stress because it was the only hall which had noise coming from it.

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Kennedy said, touching the car. November's spit is still on it. "Newton you should have told us a crazy newbie is coming" Fransisco said. "Let's go to class" Newton said freely, leading them in. « » November walked the hallway without looking sidewards, though all all eyes are on her but she's just looking at where she's heading to. "This school is just like a waste bin, all sorts of junkies are here, the only good thing is the lecturers mode of teaching, that's why in here anyways" she muttered under her breath as she walked.

There won't be any time for her. He sighed. Is he truly getting married. Seems like he is. Aziel entered the car. “Elina? Isn't she here?” “She’s...” he didn't let him finished. He left the car immediately. He saw her outside the car. She smiled faintly, they had driven everyone out of the boutique, they were left alone. She would never ever doubt the power a celebrity owns. She has forgotten, kenzo Brennon wasn't just an ordinary man. He owns the city with his looks and money.

] I quickly opened my phone's voice recorder, capturing the entire exchange. Two weeks before finals, Mr. Bonnie's assistant sent me some photos. They were taken from outside the office window, showing Mr. Bonnie handing Scarlett an envelope. Scarlett, looking pleased, held up a sheet of paper from inside, while Mr. Bonnie, with an expression of impatience, waved his hand at her. Then, his assistant sent a voice message, "Mr. Bonnie gave her the exam questions." It made sense now. Despite juggling so many men and being constantly busy, Scarlett still managed to top the class every time. She must have had the answers ahead of time.