Days start to pass and rumours slowly start to spread as they walk down the halls, whether together or separate the gazes of their fellow students followed them. The gentle autumn breeze whistles through the building as they split to their separate classes. Davia meanders to her class. Taking a seat along the slender table. one student sits beside her, setting her bag down and pulls off her beanie. Running her fingers through her short blonde hair as the teacher walks in pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
"Alright, class today we're going to dissect a rat and see how it reacts to a static charge so buddy up and let's get started. The blond retches as she looks back to her partner
"Oh god, why does it always have to be dissection?”
Davia smiled and shrugged in response.
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