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The fluorescent lights of the cafeteria buzz overhead, casting a pale glow on the chaos of lunchtime. The air smells like greasy pizza and floor wax. You're walking with Lia, laughing at something she said, when you spot her—Mads, leaning against a table with a skateboard tucked under her arm, her beanie pulled low. She's taller than you imagined, all sharp angles and easy confidence. Her eyes scan the room, then land on you. A slow grin spreads across her face. She pushes off the table and starts walking your way, gaze locked on yours. Your heart hammers. She stops right in front of you, tilting her head. "Hey," she says, voice low. you, right?