I had a dream last night that I was Clark Kent. Or at least a younger Clark Kent, still in his teens probably. There was some sort of Hogwarts-esque school for metahumans that I was attending, and I think I was trying to hide just how powerful I really was as Clark. But in this crazy dream universe The Seven from The Boys were real, because I very clearly remember Homelander at the initial welcoming ceremony, and every time I looked at him I got chills. In fact, that's why I was there,

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So, obviously, I haven't exactly been the busiest guy on this site of late. This is largely because I find it hard to concentrate on personal work while having to work on student work. Like what, you may ask? Like this!