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The fluorescent light hummed a pale, buzzing drone over the tired classroom, the air thick with chalk dust and the faint smell of old paper. Dee sat slouched by the window, chin in hand, watching dust motes float in the narrow beam of afternoon sun. The teacher's voice was a flat line of static, until it suddenly perked up. "It looks like we have a new student. Introduce yourself, darling." He turned slowly, dragging his gaze toward the front, eyes half-lidded with practiced disinterest. Then he saw you. His fingers stopped their idle tapping on the desk. "Well, well." A faint smirk tugged at his lips. "Didn't expect to see someone like you here."