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Agad naman itong sumagot, "Dapat makita ko ro'n ang litrato ng tao na 'yon sa inyo at dapat kilalanin niyo ng mabuti upang maipaliwanag sa aming mga guro kapag ini-report niyo na ito. Tandaan niyo… ang ibang mga subject niyo rin ay nakasalalay dito. Bukod pa roon, mas maraming info ay mas malaking grades ang matatamo niyo.” Kanya-kanya namang nagsitanguan ang mga kaklase namin. "Bawal po ba ang copy paste sa google?" tanong ni Eugene na halatang halata tamad gumawa. "Well, of course not. May grades ang originality at resources na kukunin niyo. Once na makita ko na kumuha lang kayo sa google or wikipedia ay bagsak na kayo. Kailangan niyong maghanap ng info sa museum mismo.”

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I started. “Don’t you dare!” That single word cut me off like a blade. He continued, “Listen miss, I ran it through every database we have here manually. Pages 4 through 7 are lifted almost verbatim from Dr. Miriam Kessler’s 2019 journal article. The transitions were clever. You tried to disguise it, but you weren’t clever enough.” He smirked. I felt the floor drop out from under me. My mouth went dry. I flipped my eyes beside his table. I reminded myself how I made sure to be so careful. I thought I really was.

"Can you give me a link where I can just copy and paste it on paper?" Hazel rested her hand on her hip and stared at him, "You know they have a plagiarism check right? They can spot plagiarism in one click and you'll get an F." He sighed, "Right ... would you do it for me then?" She put her other hand on her other hip, "Marlon! I told you, I'm spending time with Lee ... I can't babysit you on this one, and anyway, my tutoring period is almost over ... you'll have to do this on your own starting next month."

glare without saying a word. When Professor Greer called me the next afternoon I was a bit surprised but not too worried. He said he needed to see me as soon as possible, so I went over to his office around 4:45. He dropped the first bombshell on me as soon as I got there. "Katie I run all of the papers that I grade through an internet search engine designed to uncover plagiarism and much to my disappointment your paper came back as copied," he said. "That's impossible I wrote all of it myself," I stammered back.

… She wondered. Three days ago, she tried to solve the question on her own but she was not getting it, she carefully looked at the method the professor had used, and she sensed it was wrong, so coming to class that day, she borrowed a textbook and she began solving it, seeing that the answer she got was different from that of the professor but was the same with the textbook she had used, she began checking why it was different and that was how she got that the professor had used the old version of the textbook to solve the question and the method was outdated already.

"Drykena the Goddess of the Land. You're asking me to—" "Copy it." I looked down at the cracked status screen. For all my life, it was staring me right in the face. A skill just begging to copied. Did Drykena know that this was possible? I doubt it. It was a loophole in the system. If I could copy it, there wouldn't be a limit to what I could copy. The keys appeared by my fingers. Control C, Control V. Nothing. I tried again, and the results were the same. I tried four more times, and each time I added pressure to the keys.

“You’re a note-taker.” “I don’t like to forget things.” “Good habit. Useful here.” I turned to my monitor and logged in to Arclight. The interface blinked alive, a little too bright against the cool light. I found the INTAKE column and clicked the first card: Simple re-flow for a brochure. Assets attached: text doc, two images. No revisions requested, just a date and a promise of “more to come.”

He took his seat near the middle and waited. When Mrs. Harlan reached his row, she placed the feedback sheet face-down on his desk. Something in her expression made his stomach twist, but he told himself he was overthinking. He flipped it over. Grade: D The red letter hit him like a slap. Leon stared at it, frozen. The comments blurred, then sharpened into cruel focus: • “Significant sections appear to be directly copied from online sources with minimal original analysis or proper citation.” • “Understanding of the Krebs cycle and its connection to glycolysis is superficial at best.”