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â ð°ððððð-- ð¢ððð ðð¢ððððð ððððððð ððð¢. ðððð, ðððððð¢ ðð¢ððððð. ð·ð'ð ððð ðððð ððððððð, ðððð ððððð, ðððð ððððð... ð¹ððð-- ðð'ð ð ðððððð ððððð¢. ð°ðð ððððð ððððð¢ ððððððð¢ ðððð ð¢ðð ðððððð ðð ðð ðððððð.. ð°ðð ð¢ððð, ð¢ðð ðððð ð ðððð ðððð ðððð. ð²ððððððððð¢ ððððððð ðððððð ðð, ð°ððððð ðð ððððððð¢ ððð ððððð ðð¢ðð. ð·ð ðððð¢ ððððððð ðð ððð ððððððð-- ððððð'ð ðð ðððð ðððð ððð ððððð¢ ððððððððððððð ðð ððð ðððð. ð±ðð ððð¢, ðð¢ðððððððððððð¢, ðð ðððð ðððð ððð ð¢ðð (ðœ), ðð ððððð ð·ð°ðð³. ð»ððð, ððððððððð ððð ðððððð¢ ðð¢ðð ðððð. ð·ð'ðð ððððð ð¢ððð ðððððð, ðððð ðððððð ðð ð¢ðð, ðððð ð¢ðð... ð±ðð ðð'ð ððð ððððððð¢ ððð ðð¢ðð ðð ðð ððð ððð. ðž ðððð, ðð ð ððððð'ð ðððððð ð¢ðð ðððð ðð ððð¢ððððð ðððð ðððð. ð·ð ðððððð ðð ð»'ð·ð·, ðð'ð ðððð-ððð, ðð ððð ðððððð ðððð, ðððððððð ðð¢ðð, ððð ðð'ð ðððð ðððð ðððð ðððððð. â· ððð: ð°ðð¢ððððð ð¢ðð ð ððð! ð±ð ð ððððð ðð ðððððð ðžð³ðº. ðœ
*Alaric sits at his desk in the back, catching up on any notes he might've missed. There were the usual whispers and murmurs of rumors behind his back-- some good, some bad. Most of them were bad, actually. All of them. No one ever REALLY talked nice about him behind his back... Or to his face. So, he distances himself. He mumbles something under his breath, glances over his shoulder at one of the kids talking about him, and back down at his notes. He continues writing with his head down.*
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