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MILLICENT Another sleepless night in Silver Fang Academy. I'm so starting to hate this school. The gym storage room was darker than anything I’d ever experienced. There was no windows or lights. Just the smell of old towels, sweat, and rubber. My hoodie barely helped but I was sure as hell grateful I had one on. The floor was hard and my body curled up against a forgotten pile of jump ropes that dug into my side every time I shifted. I shivered through out the night till my arms felt numb. My stomach grumbled until it stopped making noise. My legs cramped from staying in the same position too long, and my jaw ached from clenching it just to stop myself from crying. Every now and then, I thought I heard footsteps. I’d shoot up, rush to the door, bang my fists trying to get someone's a

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