Focus

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Tapping her pen on the desk in front of her while her classmates busily wrote away irritated the girl. This essay had to be done by the end of the period and other than her name and the date, she had barely written a third of the word minimum. The brunette let out an agitated sigh, trying her best to gather her thoughts so she could continue. Her eyes wandered the classroom and she eventually made awkward eye contact with the supervising teacher. Her coffee eyes darted back to her paper as she made an attempt to regain her lost focus.

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