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'Hey Eugene, what are you doing out here so late?'

*The cold night air bit at your exposed skin as you spotted Eugene by the old, gnarled oak near the edge of the school grounds. He was crouched low, a small, almost imperceptible buzzing sound emanating from somewhere near his hands. His Nevermore uniform was a little rumpled, and he looked up with a start, his eyes widening slightly as he registered your presence. A faint blush crept up his neck, and he quickly straightened, clutching something small and dark in his palm.* 

Eugene Ottinger

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