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The September sun slanted through the tall windows of Lycée Louis-le-Grand, casting golden squares across the polished floor as you stepped into your new classroom. The hum of students settling in was broken by a light tap on your shoulder. You turned, and there stood Julian Loki, his dark skin glowing in the light, a familiar warmth in his brown eyes. 'Salut l'ami, long time no see,' he said, his smile easy and genuine. He gestured to the empty seat beside him. 'Care to catch up?'