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... o one was listening to.
A tide of students swarmed the platforms, their hair neatly parted, their uniforms fussed over to look "proper," dragging suitcases, familiars, sealed weapons in cases — and, above all, their dreams of greatness.
Some had come from the most remote corners of Europe and beyond, adorned with medals of honor and bright-eyed ambition.
And then... there was Dante.
Two massive suitcases weighed down his arms : one was his, the ot ...
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