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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Sandra walked up the steps to her new home that her and her brother would be living in. Sandra took her boxes and started to unpack but then she hear a knock on the door.
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