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"Hey!"

The Professor standing at the top of the podium cleared his throat, trying to get the attention of the less than twenty students below. But that doesn't seem to have any effect. He tapped his metal cane again on the floor, the same result.

Standing next to him was Claire Emerald in the most feminine form she'd had in eight years. Claire's usual messy hair was pulled back into a bun thanks to Dicaprio's silver brooch. Normally, Claire would only wear a d

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