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ST. ASTRA ACADEMY OF ARCANA
          Chapter 4: Proximity Is A Scam Invented by Fate
          https://www.wattpad.com/1596910858-st-astra-academy-of-arcana-chapter-4-proximity-is
          
          Please observe the following rules for your safety and others:
          
          Maintain required proximity at all times
          
          Emotional escalation may result in magical intervention
          
          Intentional avoidance will be corrected
          
          Property damage will be billed
          
          No tampering with runes, orbs, or each other
          
          Ynah squinted. "Wait."
          
          She reread Rule #5.
          
          "...What do you mean or each other?"

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CHAPTER 17: LABYU TO THE MARS AND BACK
          "THE GREAT PANCIT CANTON EXPERIMENT"
          https://www.wattpad.com/1595453723-labyu-to-the-mars-and-back-chapter-17-the-great
          
          Pagkabukas pa lang niya ng pack, kalahati ng noodles ang biglang nag-float, parang slow-motion disaster reel. Dilaw na hibla ang kumawala, paikot-ikot sa hangin, parang naligaw sa Mars at nagtanong ng directions.

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*NEW STORY*
          
          ST. ASTRA ACADEMY OF ARCANA
          Read here: https://www.wattpad.com/1591178415-chapter-1-st-astra-academy-of-arcana
          
          CHAPTER 1:
          Kung iniisip mong ang St. Astra Academy ay parang Hogwarts, medyo tama ka.
          Pero kung Hogwarts ay may castle at British accent, ang St. Astra naman ay may fog, ukay-ukay jackets, at mga estudyanteng nagkakape sa baguio weather habang nag-aaway kung sino ang tunay na "elemental superior."

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CHAPTER 16 - LABYU TO THE MARS & BACK
          "Mars Storm: 1, Humans: 2 (Barely)"
          Read here: https://www.wattpad.com/1590835680-labyu-to-the-mars-and-back-chapter-16-mars-storm-1
          
          ee leaned against the wall, still catching her breath. "Well... mission accomplished. We didn't die. Malamang," she added, glancing at Migs.
          
          "Malamang?" he repeated, raising an eyebrow. "Is that your final assessment?"
          
          "Yes. Survival rating: Pass. With minor bruises and near-heart attacks," she said, smirking.