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... he girls I passed didn’t even try to hide that they were staring. One of them leaned back in her chair to get a better view. Another one smiled when I made eye contact.
I reached the back row and stopped.
The girl sitting at the desk by the window had red skin.
Not a tan. Not makeup.
Actual red skin like someone had dipped her in paint and it stuck.
She had long black hair that fell past her shoulders. Yellow eyes with slit pupils like a cat. Small black h ...
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