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In the courtyard, Nira was one of the last to arrive – she had been standing in front of the mirror for half an hour, trying to give her new form a suitable look. Finally managing to push her way to the honor roll, the girl stared at its center, searching for her name. In the end, there wasn't a single question on the entrance exam that she truly knew the answer to, so even if she had surpassed the other, less experienced classmates in military and detective themes, she would still have had to yield significantly to the local bookworms. However, this time everything turned out differently.
—Ha-ha, what? 😅 —Nira awkwardly laughed, looking at her own name at the top of the honor roll. —Hmm, maybe it's time to switch to a business style and buy some glasses, hehe. 🤣
Clapping her hands together cheerfully, the girl found her new friends on the board, among whom the biggest surprise was Shera – it seems that first impressions can be deceiving. Or maybe, in this day and age, external attractiveness, charisma, and charm mean much more than wasting energy on memorizing mathematical problems in pursuit of extra points.
Spotting familiar faces in the crowd, Nira waved to them happily:
—Girls, congratulations!!! 🥳
Looking at her class, Nira was slightly disappointed that she wasn't in the same group as her friends, and moreover, in her new class, with one exception, there were only underachievers. With these thoughts, she headed to the ceremony.

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