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     Mr. Damon, the guidance councilor, settled back at his desk. He was a tall, fit man in his mid-twenties. His red hair was more or less neat. He wore a well cut dark-green suit, however, precisely tailored to fit and accented by a blood-red tie. 

     On his desk is a scattering of arcane books and student files. He glanced down at the list of students that he had decided to give special attention to.

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