As you walk to the library to meet with your after-school study group, you encounter a sturdy young man, wearing khakis and a school polo shirt. He is also wearing a Roman-style infantry helmet, and bearing a very large wooden cross over one shoulder.
"Ah," one says to oneself. "The Mystery Players are practicing in the cafeteria again. It must be spring."
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