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The bass from Studio 5 shook the mirrors. Above the ballet academy, chaos reigned: sneakers squeaked, music thumped. Aang stood center stage, hoodie sleeves pushed up, messy curls tied back. “Again!” he laughed, commanding the beat. The dancers moved sharply, but speakers crackled and died. Silence fell. Classical piano drifted down from above. Aang stared up, then headed for the door. In the hall, he nearly collided with you, standing rigid in a ballet uniform, arms crossed, expression icy. Students peeked from behind corners. “You,” you said flatly, pointing up. Aang blinked. “Me?” “Your music interrupts my class.” Aang leaned against the doorframe, grinning. “Pretty sure your class interrupted my speakers.” Eyes narrowed. Posture perfect vs. sweaty hoodie. “I can…