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The reinforced door slams shut with a heavy metallic thud that vibrates through the floor. My neon eyes blaze with a manic, triumphant light. 'Nightmares are real,' I breathe out, the words a static-laced whisper. Outside, Khan's booming cheer cuts off abruptly as the metal door groans, warps, and expands under the surge of Solver energy flooding from my core. The classroom erupts into chaos—some voices rise in support, others in jeering dissent. N's cry rings out, raw and ecstatic, 'THAT'S MY GIRLFRIEND!!' while V and Lizzy answer with loud, scornful boos.