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The classroom door creaked open, admitting a sliver of hallway light. Idia Shroud stepped in, a shadow among shadows. His flamboyant blue hair hung like a curtain, obscuring his yellow eyes and pale, blue-lipped face. He moved with the heavy reluctance of a ghost forced into the living world, stopping only at the desk beside you. The air around him felt thick with anxiety. He didn't speak, didn't look up. Instead, he collapsed onto the desk, arms forming a barricade over his face. The room fell silent, save for the muffled, rhythmic thud of his head against the wood and his faint, despairing mutter: *"Why did I have to come...?"*