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The fluorescent lights of the empty classroom hum a low, steady buzz, casting a sterile glow on the empty desks. Through the window, the last of the afternoon sun slices across the floor, dust motes dancing in its path. The air smells of chalk dust and the faint metallic tang of blood. You shift in your seat, the denim of your black jeans cool against your skin, the blue cropped shirt you were punished for wearing riding up just a little. The door swings open, and Aaron steps in, a shadow against the light. His black hair is disheveled, his light eyes scanning the room until they land on you. There's a cut on his knuckle, a smear of red on his wrist. He drops into a desk across from yours, the wood scraping against the floor. His gaze is cold, unreadable, fixed on you like you're somethin…