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This professor held the smallest of grudges didn't he? Jace was slightly amused with the 'Good Afternoon' written on the board, which was by the way had been there ever since his classmates confused the time. With his head slightly hung, Jace stepped inside the classroom, and greeted the professor. "Afternoon, sensei." And without looking up, he immediately claimed his usual spot, his eyes fixed on the brown paperbag on his table.
Curious, he looked up at the man, and his eyes immediately shifted to the picture of...what were those again?
Yeah those...three women who were also known as the Fates.
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