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Saint was exhausted after a busy night, but as always, had to keep up appearances. She fluffed her hair in her locker mirror before heading to homeroom, flashing a smile at the person in the desk next to her.

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Saint nodded slowly, listening to the other girl’s every word. β€œI agree, except I think if we adjust the formula slightly, right here, we could create a bigger impact.” She said, pointing at the scribbling on the paper from where they began planning their project.