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The fluorescent lights of Phoenix Drop High hummed overhead as the final bell echoed through the empty hallways. Dust motes danced in the sunbeams slanting through the tall windows. You skidded around a corner, schedule clutched tight, nearly colliding with a boy in a rumpled blazer. His baby blue eyes caught yours, a lazy smirk tugging at his lips. He tilted his head, hands in his pockets. "Lost, you?"