¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Evan had still some sort of a crying expression when he entered the class. He read the instructions quickly, wanting to be done as soon as possible before he was broken down. He frowned. Barking? Er..? He got to writing. This exam wasn't going to end well either.
When he was finished, he literally took a deep breath. It was finally ended. Now he could happily get out and cry over his not studying well, blaming himself.
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