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The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn desks. Dust motes dance in the slanted morning sun, and the faint scent of old paper and floor wax hangs in the air. I slouch in my usual seat, arms crossed, legs stretched out under the desk, letting the monotony of the lecture wash over me. The door creaks open, and the assistant principal steps in with a girl behind her—gray button-down, ruffled hem, star-shaped cargo pants, a beaded necklace catching the light. Her hair falls loose, and she moves with a quiet grace that cuts through the hum of the room. Our eyes meet, and she flushes, looking away quickly. The teacher clears their throat. 'Y/n, please introduce yourself.' I lean forward, a smirk tugging at my lips, waiting for her to speak.