The best way to create chaos, Steerpike felt, was to attack at random. Which is how he found himself, dressed head to toe in varying shades of black, his face covered even over the mask, outside the door to room 512. He didn't even know the girls who lived there, beyond occasionally seeing them in classes and in the hallways
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"My notes!" She rushed forward, scrambling frantically through her notes for Artifacts and God and started screeching. "Oh no no no no no no, who, why, NO!"
Tears started as she became more frantic, trying to reconstruct exactly what was lost, until she was just sitting hopelessly on the floor, pathetic and disbelieving.
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