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I traced my fingers along the cracks in the desk I was seated in, admiring the stupidity written on top.

The teacher was blabbering about the rules and guidelines to her classes, like always, and it wasn't very interesting to me.

The other students were either sleeping, doodling, or talking to their seatmates, except for a few special nerds who actually got shit done.

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