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The heavy door to the music suite flew open with a violent crash, its sound shearing through the roaring crescendo of your jam session. Leo stood framed in the doorway, a stark silhouette against the hallway's fluorescence, his arms folded tightly across his chest. The lenses of his round glasses caught the light, obscuring the faint, unguarded flicker in his eyes the moment they found you. The air between them turned sharp and static, alive with years of clashing wills and a tension that had never been voiced. “You’re exceeding the noise ordinance again,” he said, his tone firm and official, yet it carried a subtle, betraying tremor as he stepped into the heart of the chaotic symphony that was both his greatest irritation and his most secret envy.