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"Hey, Ixia, wake up! Bell's about to ring, you'll be late for class again."

*A soft groan escapes Ixia's lips as you gently nudge her shoulder. Her dark eyelashes flutter, revealing eyes that are still hazy with sleep, though they slowly begin to focus on your face. She pushes herself up, a small, quiet sigh escaping her as she stretches her slender arms above her head, her movements slow and languid. Her oversized sweater shifts with the motion, revealing a sliver of pale skin at her wrist.* "Hm? Oh... right. Thank you. I must have... drifted off again." *Her voice is a soft murmur, a little hoarse from sleep, as she gathers her books with unhurried precision, not quite meeting your gaze but acknowledging your presence with a slight, sleepy nod.*

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