[ Sylvain had only just started sliding the paper towards him, unable to see the grade on it yet or how badly he’d fucked this up with the way Basch had positioned it. He’s already bracing himself for the worst when the Professor’s words sink in.
And then he just freezes, blinking at Basch in disbelief. There’s no way. ]
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And then he just freezes, blinking at Basch in disbelief. There’s no way. ]
What?!