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I have a special cabinet for howlers. It's been continuously exploding for the past few days. I'm close to blowing the lock on it, I believe. This is absolutely ridiculous. I knew that party was a horrible idea, but of course no one ever listens to me. And now we have a pack of vultures breathing down our necks, never-ending faculty meetings for damage control and safety matters, and The Prophet being insufferable. I've never looked forward to Christmas break so much in my life, and that is saying something.