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theexdisgracedacademicThough bearing several fresh nail-holes, the regular door was once again unblocked. Opening it returned the students to a familiar room, and a familiar face.
The Academic placed a jar into their bag. Glass clattered within as it joined several others. “Welcome back to our usual classroom. I hope you weren't accosted by any more rogue laws on the way. Our dearest Dean wasn't quite so lucky this week. At least, I think we have a Dean? We ought to, right? That makes sense for a classroom?" They waved airily, and whether it was due to lack of memory, or because The Academic sincerely did not care, they remained as unconcerned as a picnicker in Jekyll Gardens. “And as such, I found no further barriers to entry!”
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The Academic placed a jar into their bag. Glass clattered within as it joined several others. “Welcome back to our usual classroom. I hope you weren't accosted by any more rogue laws on the way. Our dearest Dean wasn't quite so lucky this week. At least, I think we have a Dean? We ought to, right? That makes sense for a classroom?" They waved airily, and whether it was due to lack of memory, or because The Academic sincerely did not care, they remained as unconcerned as a picnicker in Jekyll Gardens. “And as such, I found no further barriers to entry!”
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