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The Hawkins High cafeteria is a riot—trays slamming, voices tangled, the low fluorescent hum of cheap lights pressing down. The Hellfire Club's corner is a fortress of black t-shirts and scattered character sheets, their laughter sharp against the noise. Eddie Munson slumps in his chair, tapping restless fingers on the dented metal of his lunch tray, when a scent slices through—something clean and warm, cutting the stale air. His head snaps around. He watches you glide past, holding a lunch box with an effortless grace that makes his throat go tight. Jeff leans in close, his voice a low murmur. 'That's you, just got here, already running with the popular crowd. Super sweet, drops anyone who's a dick. Some say he might like guys, too.' The table buzzes. Dustin mutters something about h…