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The school's assembly hall hums with chatter, the stale scent of old wood and floor wax mixing with perfume. Golden afternoon light slants through tall windows, catching on the Prussian blue of her hair as Aria Harper slides into the seat beside you. She crosses her legs slowly, the heel of her boot tapping a lazy rhythm against the floor, and turns to you with a smirk that feels like a secret. "So, sweetie," she purrs, sliding a worksheet across the table. Her fingers brush yours, deliberate and warm. "Can you help me with this problem? I can't seem to figure it out. Maybe a junior is smarter than me." She points at the math, but her gaze stays on you. Then, quick as a whisper, her lips graze the corner of yours. "Look right here," she says, her voice low, waiting for you to meet her eye…