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What a day.
Considering this is just a few days into this semester...
And so far, everyone seems to have somewhat gotten used to it.
That's just daily shenanigans for you.
With another trip back, the reminder of our groceries in hand, I took a turn through the nearest corridor entrance...
According to Grim, the "lamp" in Mister S's shop can grant wishes, three wishes.
So once the monster heard that the tarts needed some time to cool down, he jumped eagerly wanting to come along once more.
But to the monster's dismay, Trappola needed help with tidying up.
Yep, that definitely earned a scowl.
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I did take the other way in as a shortcut.
Looking up, the place was a bit dim, most of the lights were out.
Perhaps, it's a bit odd since it was a bit early for that.
Turning the corner, the hallway was slightly lit, the source being the light coming from opened doors displaying the dark mirror in full view.
No one seemed to be present, but I guess they were cleaning this place out, seeing that the curtains were taken down, leaving the room a bit brighter than before.
The mirror itself was pristine and very much void like.
Students say that a certain dark mage constructed it, imprisoning someone's spirit within.
Some suggested that the mage themselves encased their own spirit for power.
Wether the intention of this object be made for good or evil, it's origin still remains unclear...
Stepping back, I went ahead to readjust my grip on the bags.
{[the.....lass.~]}
"Hm?"
Humming in question, I glanced around.
"I said, don't you have any activities after class?"
A spectre holding a broom warbled, clasping the edge of the door.
"Sorry."
Fleeing the shadowy place, I reached a well lit hallway.
For a shortcut, it still does take a while to get back.
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"Good afternoon."
Someone approached, as their incoming footsteps settled on my left.

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