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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Estrella took the path that had been given her, her expression cold and formidable as she clutched her books to her chest, making her way swiftly down the Third Floor Corridor and retaining her foul mood like a sponge would water.
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