Some Things Do Change
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I was late to class today.
Like usual.
No one knows why, and no one cares.
I get straight A's, and I'm quiet.
I have dirty blonde hair and light blue eyes, I'm about 5'6".
I walked to my seat at the back of the classroom.
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