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... the spell parry for the millionth fucking time.
The sun beat down on her shoulders relentlessly, sweat trickling down her back in a gross reminder that she was, unfortunately, in this little predicament of hers.
[Fucking Melisa,] she seethed, her jaw clenched so tight she could hear her teeth grinding. [Of all the useless... purple interlopers to get paired with, it had to be her. Fan-fucking-tastic,] she thought, as if there was more than one nim in her class.
She’d gon ...
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