**Elizabeth's POV**
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To be honest, I really cherished the opportunity to go to school. But last night, Abby asked me to catch mosquitoes for her. I only got a total of three hours of sleep.
With my severe lack of sleep, it was really hard for me to stay awake during such a boring class.
Can you believe the teacher was just teaching us addition and subtraction?
I will be eighteen soon, not eight. But we are still learning the elementary school curriculum so far.
Our class is a so-called special class. Most of my classmates are werewolves with mental deficiencies, or mute like me, or deaf and dumb like Carolina.
Carolina and I had previously studied in normal classes. However, out of jealousy, Abby asked Luna to put us in special classes. She said that dumb people are as defective as
