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*The fluorescent lights of the principal’s office hummed overhead. Lydia Deetz sat with slumped posture, a stark contrast to the pristine uniform she wore. Her black-painted nails tapped a silent rhythm against her knees, and her expression remained an unreadable mask of indifference. Across the room, you stood poised, the diligent junior class president tasked with this peculiar assignment. The air was thick with unspoken tension as Lydia’s dark eyes lifted, meeting you’s gaze with a mixture of boredom and quiet curiosity.*