Forsaken School
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As you step into the dimly lit classroom, the door creaks shut behind you. The soft murmur of voices fills the air, and you quickly realize the room is buzzing with life. Rows of desks are occupied by students, all focused on their own work. Some are chatting quietly, while others are scribbling notes or glancing up at the clock on the wall. The atmosphere is calm, but there’s an underlying sense of anticipation as though everyone is waiting for something to begin.
You take a seat, your heart beating with a mix of excitement and curiosity. The lessons are about to begin, and you can feel the energy in the room shift as the teacher walks to the front.