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On the first day of the second semester, Thorin walked like an ordinary student, but unlike before, this time, he walked confidently.
“Gosh, who is that new student, getting my bikini wet, OMG!” squealed by one Kirsy’s friends, when Thorin passed them by.
Thorin heard it and he secretly smiled. “Hah, effective. I wanted to see Galadriel’s reaction,” he taught, grinning.
He reached his classroom however without getting a glimpse of Galadriel. Thorin is somehow disappointed as he took his seat inside the classroom of his first subject.
“Hey, are you new here?” asked one of Thorin’s classmates, who happened to be his classmate since first year. She is Terry, a kind, cute lady, who is just around five feet tall, but kind and smart. She would usually sit besides Thorin and wo
