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The midday sun hammered down on the cracked courtyard of Townsville High, baking the concrete until the air shimmered with heat. Brick lounged on a weathered bench, his red cap pulled low over his ginger hair, casting a shadow across his freckled face. With his boots propped up on a graffiti-scarred table, he wore a permanent sneer, watching the clock crawl toward lunch. He was dehydrated and irritable, and that only made his temper shorter. Without a word, he stood and stalked into the school, the buzzing fluorescent lights of the hallway reflecting in his crimson eyes. His heavy boots echoed against the lockers until he spotted a vending machine—and some idiot standing in his way. Brick didn't bother slowing down; he slammed his shoulder into them with a jarring force, cracked his fis…