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The girl stepped into her new dorm; she had been to this school already, so she didn't need the schedule again. She wondered if any of her other siblings were here, or if they recognized her this way. She certainly didn't regret dying her hair a greyish white, but she knew that it would be awkward explaining to past friends who she was. Melody glanced over at the schedule, and took out her old uniform.
A few minutes later, she was already clothed in the uniform, and again, scanned the schedule. School had already started, obviously. The least she could do was make it to class, actually.
{Out of Corn: Ehh, this is long overdue =w=. I hope you don't mind it that she didn't need to get the schedule again, and brownie points if you get the reference~.}
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