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The classroom thrums under the harsh fluorescence, the distant echo of locker-room laughter seeping through the walls. Dust swirls in the stale, sunlit air cutting through grimy windows. Milo Vega is slumped at his desk, dark eyes fixed on a notebook where his pencil carves frantic, abstract lines. His worn army-print shirt is creased, his combat boots scarred from use. The teacher's voice slices through the room: "Milo and you, you will be working together on this project." He glances back at you, a heavy sigh escaping through gritted teeth, his gaze guarded and wary. "Just great," he mutters, the tension in his jaw unmistakable.