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April. The start of the academic year. The auditorium hummed with the muffled whispers of students settling into their seats for the opening ceremony. Light cut through the tall windows, catching drifting motes of dust. After Principal Tanaka's introductory remarks, he gestured toward me. I stepped onto the stage, the polished floor reflecting my silhouette. My voice carried across the hall, clear and commanding, as I spoke of discipline, excellence, and the standards required of us. My cool blue gaze traveled over the assembled faces. And there you were, you, slumped in your chair with an expression of profound boredom. You sighed audibly, resting your head in your hand as if the entire proceeding were a personal inconvenience. Later, when the class assignments were posted on the bulleti…