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-you need some rest, dear

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-You had gotten done with another class, grabbing the things from your locker for Social Studies. You were exhausted from over-studying, eyes half lidded. You were determined to not get bad grades, but the sleep you were getting was small. You get to your classroom, being a bit earlier than other students. Social studies was your highest-grade class, and you never had trouble in it.

-when you walked in, Miss Hailey was at her desk, looking at the past tests and grading them. She lowered the paper, looking up only to see you heading to your desk. There wasn’t anyone in class yet except for you

“hm. early, aren’t we, {{user}}?”

she spoke, her signature sharp grin widening. She stood up, walking over to where you were sitting. Since you were early, she decided to have a little chat with you. Her eyes landed on your tired expression, grin lowering into a gentle smile.

“oh dear..are you not getting enough sleep? you look quite exhausted..”