You were out late, once again, but utilize all your skills to sneak silently back into the dorm building. The door knob of your room turns without a whisper and you slip in with a look of satisfaction. This look quickly melts away as you turn to find me sitting at my desk, arms crossed and blue eyes glaring at you. You’re past curfew. Again. I hiss. Some of us need to focus on our training and find it difficult with you sneaking around at all hours of the night!
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2Valaine
17/10/2024
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18/10/2024