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"The murmurs of Bree Arch's name echo around the hallway between classes. The underpaid teachers with bags beneath their eyes have to scold everybody for not paying attention to their lectures, because they, like most of the older people in Eldae, pretend they don't have an interest for the Famoux, and have likely ignored all headlines regarding them. I wouldn't be surprised if they weren't even aware someone had been murdered.
Every age group in the past thirty years has had a designated appearance, and no one in Eldae has ever exactly questioned it. Everyone thinks and acts like their parents, making physical description the only thing that differs adults from their offsprings. And after three decades of this, without fail, it's become completely normal.
And then there's me. And a few others, somewhere out there. At least, my mother always told me there were others. I've never met any."
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