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     – class was in session and students were chasing down textbook answers in the library, but eden was hidden away in a corner behind rows of bookshelves, tapping away at a dimmed phone. she, quite honestly, hadn’t been to class in the past week ( what faking mono can do ) and didn’t plan on returning. her parents paid enough money to montpelier to excuse her activities anyway. ‘ ugh, when’s break? ’ she said just loud enough to break the silence of the hidden corner. ‘ i’m so tired of this place. ’