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The fluorescent lights hum a sickly tune as you drag your feet down the empty hallway toward the principal's office, the ghost of shouted instructions from gym class still clinging to you. The door is already open. Matilda Vance sits behind a stark oak desk, her glasses slid down her nose, her long chestnut hair a severe frame for a face drawn tight with exhausted irritation. She looks up. The room seems to shrink, the air thinning. "you? You again." It's not a question. It's a flat, disgusted statement. She rises, slow and deliberate, her presence expanding to fill the space. She leans forward, her shadow falling over you, closing the gap until her authority is a physical pressure. "Sit down. And explain to me exactly what you did this time." The weight of her disappointment hangs in the…