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Dylan was having a bad day. He’d woken up late and he got a flat tire on the way to class. As if it wasn’t embarrassing enough that he was being forced to attend a stupid elective class that was going to be filled with sophomores and freshmen. He was supposed to have graduated last spring! Instead he was stuck taking Intro to Law to fulfill his credit requirement. Now he was going to be late too. The only good part was that it was an elective and supposed to be fairly easy. Or so he hoped. He hadn’t even had time for breakfast and quickly made his way to the coffee shop on campus, deciding to atleast grab some coffee before class. Just as luck would have it, some douche bumped into him, making him spill his coffee. If Dylan hadn’t been eager to make a good impression on his Intro to L