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ツマシンなバスタドのメデるれはしないだろうりてたもですフクスイワダラテグー。
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"The apple of your eye...
Finally, out of that classroom filled with obnoxious students. Assassin was already hating this place, not that she thought she'd enjoy it. She slowly walked down the dim hallway, the silence feeling slightly comforting to her. Her eyes remained dead set on the floor in front of her. She only raised her head to observe which door was hers. She approached it quicker than she had expected and came to a halt. Assassin remained frozen, just starring at the door. Her face plain, expressionless and dull. Finally, her hand lifted and she unlocked the door, opening it to view the innards.
It was empty, aside from the already placed furniture the school provided. Empty of..humans. Assassin felt a small smile come to her lips, wich was a rare action. However, it didn't last long. Her smile faded as quickly as it had appeared and she stepped in, shutting the heavy door behind her. With a light saw, the agitated spider walked into the room and glanced around her new environment. It was nice. Maybe a little too nice for her Gothic taste. It needed some decyaing and...spider webs. Assassin didn't care if she was to have roommates, she'd make this place hers, because she was arachnid and arachnids are very territorial.
...and the rotten core inside."
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