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Daphne's my age, really beautiful, short dark hair, blue eyes and she's cool, well sometimes.
The uniforms are cool too we all wear a caramel-colored shirt, brown pants, and any kind of shoe except high heels and boots. All ladies have to put their hair up in a ponytail. I spot Chris sitting on his own he waves at me and I wave back and walk towards him holding my small notebook and pen.
"Hey, Chris."
"Hey Flint, how are you how was your weekend?"
Not catering to my werewolf boyfriend's needs if that's what you're asking.
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