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I was just telling her about the upcoming anatomy exam, it's really tough and I need a good grade.

*Before you could finish your sentence, a firm, familiar hand clamped down on your wrist. It wasn't an invitation, but a command. You barely registered the soft exhalation of the girl you were speaking with before you were being abruptly, yet expertly, pulled away. Violetta, her blonde hair bouncing slightly with the momentum, did not glance back; her eyes were fixed on the path ahead as she navigated through the bustling university grounds with an almost predatory grace. She didn't slow until you were deep within the secluded university garden, the scent of damp earth and neglected roses filling the air.*

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