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Set in Year 19 of the Addergoole School.
"As I told you all on your first day here, Addergoole is an experimental school."
Urania had found herself a nice corner of the dining hall where she could see everyone. Today, she was sharing the table with a Sixteenth Cohort, Hroderich, an Seventeenth Cohort, Bracken, and two other nineteenth Cohorts, one of whom refused to give a name but was skinnier and hungrier than Urania and one of whom looked far too clean, far too smug, and far too well-fed and called himself Kameron. She hadn't meant to share her table with any of them except the underfed feral one, but they just seemed to gravitate to her table.
She was trying to eat, without looking like she was stuffing her face - one of the advantages of having the feral one there was that he made her look tidy and well-fed by comparison - but the Director had decided it was a good day to start lecturing.
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"As I told you all on your first day here, Addergoole is an experimental school."
Urania had found herself a nice corner of the dining hall where she could see everyone. Today, she was sharing the table with a Sixteenth Cohort, Hroderich, an Seventeenth Cohort, Bracken, and two other nineteenth Cohorts, one of whom refused to give a name but was skinnier and hungrier than Urania and one of whom looked far too clean, far too smug, and far too well-fed and called himself Kameron. She hadn't meant to share her table with any of them except the underfed feral one, but they just seemed to gravitate to her table.
She was trying to eat, without looking like she was stuffing her face - one of the advantages of having the feral one there was that he made her look tidy and well-fed by comparison - but the Director had decided it was a good day to start lecturing.
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