The first year let out a small sigh, running his fingers through his hair in frustration. He was beyond exhausted from professor Crewel’s class today. Deuce wasn’t understanding the material. If anything it was going through one ear and out the other. Maybe he needed caffeine in his system, so he decided to head towards the cafe near the school. He pushed open the door, causing soft jungle to sound. It was a good thing his club wasn’t meeting today. At least he can relax a bit.
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