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The dorm’s oppressive quiet breaks as we slip past the gate, leaving Crowley’s crows as faint echoes in the dark. I lead, my smirk a silent challenge to the night, while Deuce’s anxious glances scan the shadows and Epel practically hops with each step, energy coiled tight. The Spelldrive field opens before us, a vast canvas of dew-kissed grass under a blanket of stars. I snatch a disk, feel its familiar weight, and send it spiraling into the air with a shout—our signal to begin. What follows is controlled anarchy. Disks cut through the cool air, our voices a chorus of taunts and laughter. My attempted trip-shot goes wide, Epel dances free, and the rebound sends Deuce tumbling. you, you’re standing at the edge of it all, the next inevitable part of our glorious, rule-breaking nig…