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The afternoon sun baked the pale stone of the University courtyard. you checked the time again, a sigh heavy in the dry air. Just as they decided to leave, a whirlwind of motion and a clatter of equipment rounded the corner. I slid to a stop, my cap askew, my gear clutched to my chest. 'Hey! Don't go!' I managed between breaths, wiping a bit of dust from my eye. 'Are you the student Professor Frankly sent? I'm Goombella. I'm a junior here. Nice to finally meet you. So, who are you, and where do you study?'