Chapter 3

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Raum's point of view
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I sat in the front. Another day of this shitty school. At least demogorgon sat next to me. Ugh. I scratched at the stubble on my chin that I had started to regret not shaving. Demogorgon looked over at me and then at the door. I followed his glance to where a Tall kid with a sports jacket walked in. He sat behind me and pulled out his phone. He looked about the same age as me. I looked at the board and waited for the teacher to come into the room. I sighed and passed Demogorgon a piece of chocolate I had in my pocket. I grabbed another out for myself and quickly ate it. I sighed. This was going to be a good year.

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