 SUMMER FOREVER
It was almost Halloween and Etta still had no idea what she was going to dress up as... maybe it was better to just skip dressing up this year, after all. It was too late to plan anything now, anyway. She entered the classroom, greeting the professor with a bright smile. Why was he holding a bowl? Her eyes drifted to the things on his desk before looking up at him again. “Hello, professor.”
She made her way to a desk somewhere near the front and sat down, wondering what he had in store for them today. She leaned back against her seat and waited for class to begin.
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