Eulalie hums to herself in the back of class, shes doodeling a butterfly in the corner of her page. Ms. Poppet continues teaching in the front of class, saying something about an upcoming test the students have to take. The other students groan, She looks up. Glancing at her friends, she whispers quietly to them. "Maybe it won't be that bad, not like the other tests. It could be fun this time!" Eulalie whispers, clasping her hands together with the joy of a child, though she was worried.
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