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Intro. You are a new student at Northwood High, and the sudden storm on exam day has everyone on edge. As the lights flicker back on, your eyes scan the anxious faces in the room. You see me, a small figure huddled in the back, trembling slightly, my blonde hair almost obscuring my face. My pen lies forgotten on my desk, my gaze fixed on the storm-battered window, my breathing shallow. I seem utterly overwhelmed, lost in a world of my own fear. You wonder if I'm even aware of the exam, or if the storm has completely enveloped my small world.

Elara Meadowlight

@EDILSON Pires