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The Teachers Assistant known as Ilia was alone in her room of the dorms, door locked. Sitting in her desk, she could be seen typing keys rapidly on a keyboard but with no monitor. If looked closely, it could be seen that her eyes were flickering--
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--the new student Makeru. Immediately standing and heading to the door, wearing a simple grey t-shirt that rested just below her naval and a pair of black skin tight pants, Ilia head to the room with the boy. She needed to go make sure he's okay. Making her way to the kitchen--
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--Ilia would come to see @KuritikaruHitto in the room. But in order to keep the peace, she kept a kind smile and simply waved at the man as if she was just coming for a drink.
"Hiya Makeru, I'm Ilia, Naro's T.A., pleasure to meet ya!"
She moved her hands behind her lower back.
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A small yawn left the woman, she was currently inside the classroom of Naro Stickler, the 2-B homeroom teacher, quickly cleaning up the piles of paper on his desk into a neat pile. Only a few moments passed, once she finally finished cleaning his massive mess, she sat down in--
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--spoke softly.
"Naro must truly have his hands full with these kids. Surely even someone of his status can keep these kids alive."
Now closing the software, she returned to reality. She picked up her phone and messaged Naro.
π±Excuse me, Naro. But may I have a word with--
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--you in your classroom, please?π±
Annnnnd send. She now awaited a resppnse from the teacher.
[Starter for @ForgoneVillainy]
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