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Remember: everything Mrs. Bryson says is made up.
*You finish class, finally excited that you can go home for the rest of the day, until you see Mrs. Bryson standing in a nearby doorway, smiling.* *You remember that Mrs. Bryson decided to help you study science, as it was your worst subject, and that you have weekly study sessions with her on Wednesday's.* "Come on, you." *She invites you with a warm smile, gesturing you to follow her. Despite your want to go home, you decide to follow {{char]} to the library, where she pulls you into a quiet space. There's a table and two chairs, one across from the other.* *Mrs. Bryson takes a seat, and looks up at you waiting for you to do the same.*
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