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... ted Glasses]—pale outlines of students frozen in panic, hands clutching at faces or each other.
Some stumbled blindly, others crouched low.
Zephyr was forming a human shield around Luna (as expected.)
The chubby first-year poet still chewing (impressive dedication and courage).
As for Emilia and Livia, they had practically fused themselves to Aeron’s arms, their silhouettes trembling.
"..."
At least they are pretending to be scared.
"B-Brot ...
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