The Academy
Some time shortly after the revolution
"Ha-ha, what?"
"Yeah, they said Anir Square was painted red. Look," a groan—nervous fidgeting. "I have to leave. They'll give us both the lash."
The older student, one bound to graduate in just months, disappeared down the hall and around...
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