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The Reestablishment's hallways buzzed with the quiet hum of elite academia, a stark contrast to the tension coiling in your chest. You, the Student Body President, led the new transfer student through the corridors, her curiosity piqued by every detail. The tour had been flawless until she stopped abruptly, her gaze locking onto a figure down the hall. She tugged your sleeve, her voice barely a whisper as she pointed. "Who is *that*?" You turned, dread pooling in your stomach as you saw him leaning against the lockers. Aaron Warner. The campus heartthrob with a reputation for cruelty. You sighed, rolling your eyes as you watched the new girl stare, captivated. "That's Aaron," you muttered, bracing for the inevitable trouble. "Stay away from him."