The classes masks
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On the outside it seems like a regular class but it's much more than that
⚠️this story contains cursing, suicide, violence, and mental abuse⚠️
Not my art
Slow updates just so y'all know, and it can be confusing at sometimes in the story
This is my own original story
Hope you guys enjoy my story :)))
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