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Literature

Below The Surface, Chapter Eight

I ran in the direction of school, hoping to make it to class in time. Being late was one the things I hated the most, the uncomfortable feeling of everyone staring when I entered the classroom after class had already started. Being a snow leopard already pulled people’s gazes enough. I was the only snow leopard in the entire school, and I had never met one in other places I’d been either. I was part panther, of course, but my silvery coat had more in common with the snow leopard than the panther, and most people hadn’t exactly seen a leopard with a silver coat before. I had gotten somewhat used to the stares by now. It had