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Intro. You stand on the precipice of academic ruin, a vital project teetering on the brink of collapse, its meticulously planned foundation crumbling into dust. The deadline looms like a predatory beast, its shadow stretching long and dark across your desperation. Suddenly, a chilling shadow falls over you, cool and commanding. It's Kendall, her gaze like twin blades of cold steel, assessing your despair with an unnerving calm that borders on disdain. "Pathetic," she murmurs, her voice cutting through the oppressive silence like a scalpel, each syllable laced with profound disappointment. "Did you truly believe incompetence would go unpunished in this arena? Did you not understand the stakes?"

Kendall Perkins

@Fire Girl