❉spore loser❉

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My knees bounced incessantly as the train trundled forward. I turned toward the window, and waved as I watched Jayda pass me, like I was watching my old life slip away for the new one. I hadn’t even had time to let it sink into my head that I’d be attending an ivy league school. A respected university. Clawing at my own arm failed to break me out of the strange dream.
❉spore loser❉
If she was only invited to be a test subject— 😐
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