Yoon Dae
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Yoon Dae was snickering with his friends in the back of the lecture hall when the professor finally arrived, silencing every student fairly quickly. The room soon fell into a hush, the only sounds being light rustling. “Good morning,” drawled the professor, looking exhausted, removing her glasses and setting them down on her desk before leaning against it. “I’ll keep it short today: you have a project that is due at the end of the semester as your final exam.” Professor Sandra grabbed a stack of