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[h3]Dulga Tarata[/h3]
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Eventually after cooling off Dulga returned to class. What happened afterwards was one big blur; all she could really remember was that the lessons were boring and she took a lot of notes. A habit of hers she formed thanks to having six extra arms; she could write three times as many notes, and had filled four books with observations, thoughts, theories, and doodles. Eventually her classes were over and it was time for lunch. Dulga usually packed her own lunch, but today she forgot her lunch box after arriving to school late. She didn't like standing around in line because she knew it'd draw attention to her, but she'd have to tolerate it for today. After today, she'll make sure not to make the same mistake again. Dulga took portable food from the lunch lane, namely a sandwich, an apple, and a bottle of water. She wasn't going to eat here so Dulga went outside. However there was already a lot of people out here too, and she couldn't even go eat somewhere like on the hill or under a tree. Still too many people. However she did have an idea.

There was a tree with some low branches and thick canopy that Dulga could climb into. With her cloak, it'll be tough for anyone to see her as well. So Dulga went over to the tree and started climbing. She held her lunch with her two lower arms while her main and middle arms helped her climb to the top of the tree. Once she was alone she took in the quietness and the serenity. Taking her cellphone out Dulga played herself a [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ts8YP6hhELU]song[/url] as she removed her mask and ate her lunch in silence. [b]"Not bad. Nothing like at home, but not bad."[/b]