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       Her entire break, Emmaline had a blast. Being away from the school and with Oliver was just what she had needed to get back her sense of purpose. Little heists here and there, small things that were easy to cover up really, had made her feel alive again after that terrible dream she had. Still no matter how far away her and Oliver had gotten from the school or how much they accomplished, there was a nagging feeling in the back of her head.             Quinnie, Quinnie, Quinnie.         Walking through the dorms, a familar figure caught her eye and made Emma  come to a complete stop. Ever since he had called her that name and looked at her that way, the blonde couldn’t shake the feeling that she knew him. It had been in the back of her mind during the break, but seeing him now it suddenly hit her.             “Xany?”The name fell from her lips as she walked over to him.             “It’s really you right? That why you were lookin’ at me like that.”
