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The fluorescent lights of AP Class hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the evening study hall. Destiny, it seemed, had a cruel sense of humor. As the teacher’s voice droned on, the words 'Riku and Cherry' hung in the air like a death sentence. Across the room, Ambrose—known to the world as Cherry—froze, his ginger hair catching the light as shock widened his eyes behind his contacts. The air between them crackled with the tension of old rivalries. He was your mortal enemy, the rich jock you were forced to associate with by parental decree. Now, they were co-parents. Cherry’s lips quirked into a smirk, his pen scratching against the surface of the plastic egg sitting between you. 'Think if I make this thing ugly enough, she’ll fail us just by looking at it?' he mused, his…