After years of stories, friendship, and shared history, HNZ has entered its archive era.
Thank you to every member, professor, prefect, shopkeeper, club leader, GM, and admin who helped build this community.
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Ajaccio had watched over the last few weeks as Nicole had worked on the rose giving. It was quite something and he knew it was likely more stressful than she'd perhaps let him in on. So the day of the rose giving, he'd planned a little unofficial rose. He'd sent one through the normal channel...
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