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Anabelle
Annabelle POV As I walked towards room 48A, I pondered why I was specifically chosen to go show some random freshman around. Just how important was that person that he had to be given a room in the restricted quarter’s area. The restricted quarters was only reserved for the best performing students, even I had to work my ass off just to get a room in this area. He also got personally escorted by Miss Lance herself from the airport to the school, which was such an honor because the deputy academy’s mistress never escorted anyone. I expected to find some silent serious dude with a stern expression, the aura of power revolving around him. I got the opposite. The extremely rude guy was lazily sleeping on his bed when I entered, he was even too lazy to get a look at me. When he did, he gazed
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