Once again, Tracey found herself in front of the familiar office. She had left her sneakers and her pull-over in there the other day in her happiness, and she kind of needed them back. It would look bad of him to have them in his office
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Tracey had failed her Transfiguration test so hard, she couldn't even think clearly. She was steaming- if she got any angrier, it was possible that something would catch on fire. No, more like probable
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Tracey looked at the clock on the wall. She couldn't wait one more minute for Gabi to get there- she had to start studying on her own, even if she didn't understand anything she was reading or practicing
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Tracey was more than certain now that she wasn't just stressed out. Sleepless nights due to having to go to the bathroom, getting sick once in a while for no reason, being so far beyond tired that she once went to bed at 5 PM... it all added up.
Not to mention the fact that she was now a week late.