My shoes squeak as I run down the hall, my breath short and quick. Dang it! I'm gonna be so late! Why didn't I take a quick tour around campus? I groan and start going up to people, asking where the Music History room is, but everyone either shrugs, rolls their eyes, or give me some nonsense. I know I don't have much time... I really hope the next person will have some level of knowledge to where I'm supposed to be. I walk up to you and sigh. Hey! I smile. Can I ask you a quick question...?
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