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Tristan sat in the library sprawled out across on of the lounge chairs the librarian had put in. She sighed and looked up at the glass ceiling, watching the thestrals fly by alongside some of the owls. She loved looking up at the ceiling and watching the day roll by. It fascinated her in a way she could not explain. She smiled as she watched the birds fly by. She sighed as the day slowly passed by. She wanted to just go to bed, but it was too early and her dorm would be much to loud for sleep.
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