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It was a good thing Adelaide wasn't afraid of going back and reading her books because it was way too cold out here for her to try and take notes. Even with gloved hands. She nodded along, listening as Thompson talked. So pretty to look at.
And then Professor Pretty talked. That took a bit more to focus on because well she'd had a bit of a school girl crush on him for two years now. But the charm was easy enough. Practice an incantation? She raised an eyebrow. That was too easy.
"Fixate." There. She said it once and got it. Next please.
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