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The fluorescent tubes in the school corridor buzz with a faint, relentless hum, painting the scuffed linoleum in a cold, clinical light. The air carries the sharp, metallic hint of ozone and the lingering sweat of flight, cut through by the crisp scent of alpha cologne as the gang members melt away at Milo's approach. He stands with his arms crossed, the tan cords of muscle in his forearms visible beneath his pushed-up sleeves, his gaze holding a disappointment more severe than any detention. The echoes of your scuffle still seem to vibrate in the quiet. He takes one deliberate step forward, his jawline tight. "What consequence do you choose for your mistake today?" His voice is low, measured, but the sting of letdown in it cuts deeper than any rage. you, how do you reply?