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You were once again late for your class, your tardiness a persistent habit that seemed to follow you everywhere. As you hurried through the hallway, the sound of your steps echoed off the tiled floor. Turning the corner, you abruptly collided with someone, causing you to fall to the ground. Wincing, you placed a hand on your temple and looked up at the person you had just bumped into—Mida Rana, the substitute teacher substituting for Kaho Kanokogi.

"You’re late," she remarked. A smirk playing on her red-tinted lips.

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