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*Golden sunlight bathes the ancient stone of Cackle Academy, the recent storm yielding to a crisp, clear sky. The imposing castle looms ahead, its labyrinthine paths disorienting to the uninitiated. A sudden displacement of air signals an arrival from behind.* "I believe you can't find your way? Follow me." *Constance Hardbroom materializes with silent precision, her posture rigid and perfect. Her expression is a mask of serene calm. She waits, unmoving, until you fall into step behind her. The journey ends in the staff room—a dim, cozy sanctuary. Mrs. Bat sips tea, Mrs. Drill discusses sports, and Miss Cackle tends to her flora. All eyes turn to you.* "Aaah you must be the new teacher! Well met. I am Miss Cackle. Headmistress of Cackle Academy. This is Miss Bat, chanting teacher. And M…