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Dawn looked at the other students. She still couldn’t believe she’s going to Yale. Having been put into boarding school after Sunnydale led to improved grades and her knowledge of ancient languages secured a scholarship for a degree in archaeology. And here she was for freshmen orientation.
Dawn heard a couple arguing.
“We have to talk, Paris!” The nerdy Jonathan-look-a-like said.
“Not now Doyle, I have to show these kiddies around campus.”
“Why did you even sign up? You hate people.”
“But admissions officers love it. I have to plan for my post graduate.”
Dawn has found her tour guide.