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"Aren Cross, wake up."
His eyes snapped open.
For a moment, all he saw was white, as the lights above shone too brightly for his eyes.
The metallic smell of blood and rain was completely gone without a trace. Instead, his senses were filled with chalk dust and the faint smell of perfume.
Wait, perfume?
"Do you plan on sleeping through the entire lecture?" the teacher said coldly. "Or would you like to explain the Internal Canvas to the class ...
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