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The burn of anger quickly subsided as self-consciousness appeared in its place as several students from the surroundings cast her curious glances. She slumped down into her chair, suddenly tired. Not surprisingly, soon footsteps were heard approaching her. 'Probably a teacher,' she thought guiltily, realizing how loud the crack must have been. It wasn't though. A soft male voiced called out to her, asking if she was okay.
Cynra looked up to see the owner of the voice, a young man with blonde hair. She shrugged a shoulder in reply. "I guess..." she mumbled sadly, looking downcast.
Cynra looked up to see the owner of the voice, a young man with blonde hair. She shrugged a shoulder in reply. "I guess..." she mumbled sadly, looking downcast.