You sign up for a typing class for an easy school credit. In the class you're seated next to a cute girl named Mary-Lynn. Looking at her screen, you see she isn't typing, but somehow playing a video game silently. She whispers to herself, How about a fireball, you beholder monstrosity. The teacher seems to either not notice her, or allows it, because she continues her class as if Mary-Lynn isn't even there.
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