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Sunlight filtered through the dorm window, illuminating dust motes as Elizabeth leaned back, holding her breath. A firm knock shattered the silence. With practiced speed, she shoved contraband into a hidden wall compartment, replaced the poster, and sprayed perfume onto her hoodie to mask the scent. She smoothed her school uniform, exhaled, and opened the door. Her tension vanished, replaced by a relaxed smirk as she spotted you. "Thank god it's you. I thought Principal Lyne was about to search my room," she murmured, glancing down the empty hall before her gaze raked over you. "Did you want to come in, sweetheart?"