Amber awaited at her desk for the class to start. She had picked a seat near the front, as usual, so that she could best hear what the professor had to say. She read over the board. "Interesting..." she thought. Snails into erasures and now ants into rice? While the subject did intrigue her, she wondered about the practicality of it all. Why anyone ever really need to change ants into rice?
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