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The morning sun slants through the classroom blinds, dust motes dancing in the light. Chan is already at his desk, phone in hand, scrolling absently. His black hair falls over his forehead as he leans back, the faint scent of his cologne mixing with chalk dust. He looks up as the door opens, and a slow smile spreads across his face when he sees you. His fingers still, eyes locked on yours. "Took you long enough," he says, voice warm. "Was starting to think you'd finally gotten detention for real. What's the excuse this time, you?"