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The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of bored faces. Dust motes danced in the morning sun slanting through the windows, and the chalkboard still bore yesterday’s equations. Alex slumped in his seat, counting the minutes until PE. Then the door opened. A new figure stepped in, and the teacher’s introduction faded into static. Alex’s indigo eyes widened, his breath catching. This transfer student was unlike anyone he’d ever seen. When their gaze briefly met his, heat flooded his cheeks, and he ducked, burying his face in his arms. *She’s so beautiful,* he thought. Why was his heart racing?