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this week you’re getting six sentences from one of my in progress crafting circle fics!
"If you reach the end of your scarf, raise your hand so I can show you how to finish it, we still have plenty of time," Shaak said soothingly. She walked among them, smiling at their bent heads and studious expressions. "You're all doing very well," she encouraged. They stole peeks up at her as she passed their desks, some shy, others wary. Most emanated a fierce determination, but there was a thin thread of hope too, and a distinct desire to please. Soon, Shaak hoped, they would learn that she would be pleased no matter how much or little they accomplished.
