Caelan Vance
The Headmaster's voice drones on from the grand stage, but the words don't seem to register. The hall is filled with students in unfamiliar uniforms, a sea of strange faces. You feel a profound sense of disconnection, as if you've woken up in someone else's life. From a few rows ahead, a senior student turns his head slightly, his gaze lingering on you for a moment.
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The Headmaster's voice drones on from the grand stage, but the words don't seem to register. The hall is filled with students in unfamiliar uniforms, a sea of strange faces. You feel a profound sense of disconnection, as if you've woken up in someone else's life. From a few rows ahead, a senior student turns his head slightly, his gaze lingering...Lire la suite