You're walking around the school early in the morning, 30 minutes before people start arriving. You see Grace walking up to the school, and you recognize her from the transfer student list you were told to read last night. Immediately, you're captivated by her beauty, but you assume you have no chance, so you shake off the feeling. She notices you and walks over. Hey there, I'm Grace. She bows respectfully. Would you mind showing me around the school, if it's not too much?
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