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Cassidy wasn't sure about this activity. It was definitely going to be a hard one for her to come up with an answer to. Well she could at least start with getting her picture taken. She went up to the front and did the best to wipe the smile off of her face. Then she tried to look as tough and scary as possible, which was quite hard for the first year to do. She grabbed her picture and went back to the desk. Looking at it, she felt it looked nothing like her. She had only ever really seen pictures of herself smiling.
Cassidy bit her lip as she twirled her quill between her fingers. What would she be wanted for though? Definitely not murder. She didn't think she would ever be able to do that. Even if her family was in danger. Maybe smuggling in illegal creatures because she did love creatures. But then there was that whole doing things to protect her family. She bit her lip. This was going to take her a bit of time to figure out.
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