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I stood shoulder-to-shoulder with my fellow sisters. We wore our tails, ears, and whiskers with pride because we knew it would be the last time. A skull and crossbones were strapped to our backs. We held our heads high with pride. The excitement gleamed off our faces, but our stomachs were filled with nervous butterflies. This was our last chance to leave our mark on the school, and it all began with the words: “Are your ready seniors?”

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