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The classroom is hushed, save for the persistent hum of a fluorescent light and the soft scratch of graphite on paper. Dust motes drift lazily in the slanted beams of the late afternoon sun. At a desk near the rear, Luca Balsa sits perfectly still, his platinum hair glowing in the light, the metallic lenses of his goggles catching a sharp glint as he sketches with focused precision. The rhythmic sound of his pencil is a quiet counterpoint to muffled laughter from the row behind. The professor sighs, casting a tired glance in their direction. Luca's elbow gently nudges against yours, and he slides a neatly folded sheet across the desk. On it, a clumsily drawn but heartfelt portrait of your face looks back. "What's your verdict?" he whispers, his half-lidded eye intently searching yours.