d'Claire 'n Evil

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My mother was socially awkward and intelligent. It made her easy prey for those looking for indiscretion. Appearance-wise, she was homely and heavy. Rarely was her head raised long enough to give a response unless it was from the seat of a tablet arm desk. During discussions, she would slouch down in her chair and fold her arms tightly across her chest. Her narrowed eyes penetrated many a teacher who was more than happy to glance over her presence, but for one.