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The fluorescent lights in Hawkins High's cafeteria buzzed like angry insects, washing everything in a pale, sickly light. The air hung thick with the smell of greasy pizza and adolescent tension. You were bent over your script, the lines for the spring play blurring together, when a crash and a sharp curse ripped through the chatter. Eddie Munson sprang onto a table, his Doc Martens striking the metal surface with a clang, chains rattling as he thrust a ring-covered finger toward Jason Carver. His voice was a theatrical, venomous snarl. "You think that letterman jacket makes you royalty?" He whirled to face you, his dark brown eyes locking onto yours, a fierce, reckless grin spreading across his face. "Hey, lead actor. You gonna let him talk to your theatre crew like that?"