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... ves?" I muttered to myself, walking down one hallway after another. The academy was confusing, and I swear I'd passed the same paintings three times.
I needed those records. I needed to understand them. That was the only way I'd survive a month... no, a week with those students.
After what felt like forever, I finally saw a sign that said "Faculty Archives." I stopped and looked at the old wooden door, the handle all worn out.
I pushed the door open.
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