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"Cranberry, twist of lime, but no seltzer, thanks." She managed a tight smile. It wasn't that she didn't like boys, it was just that she didn't trust them. Which was why, when he made her drink, she watched him like a hawk.
"I'm Lisette. I think we probably have some classes together. Mmmm, Charms and Latin." She nodded when she came up with the answer. She was sure those were the two. She did well in Charms, but Latin wasn't her favorite. Lisette noticed everything and filed it away for future reference; for times like these when she needed to come up with why she looked familiar to him and he to her. "I'm in Lalaurie."
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