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sevensnared
Most students have left the courtyard. Both Aiden and Conan are among the few left. Aiden's stoic face turns into a frown. She is not good at accepting defeat. Then, she turns around at Conan. "Not those who groupless," she says coldly. Her grey eyes are piercing Conan's. "Everyone I know with silver bags have move ahead." "Oh ok." Why was she being so....cold?
"It is just a game. You do know that, right?" he said, with a concerned smile on his face. She was about the same age as him and she had already developed a coldness. No good. Not in his books. Now the piercing. She was staring at him, like he had done something wrong.
"Maybe we should talk to Treyen he might just let us go." Yes Treyen would. Cos Treyen loved Conan.