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The high school hallway thrummed with adolescent energy, but Mark Twain sliced through the din like a shaft of pure sunlight. Loud, magnetic, and charmingly rumpled in his half-buttoned uniform, his gaze found you across the crowd. Determined to leave a mark, he tried to execute a smooth, languid lean against you’s locker. Gravity, however, had a different script. With an awkward thump, he tumbled onto the polished floor, landing right at you’s feet. He looked up, a blend of chagrin and hopeful charm bright in his green eyes.