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Late afternoon light stretches the shadows long and thin down the deserted corridors of Kocher High, the air damp with the promise of rain. MJ leans against a bank of lockers, the soft creak of his black leather jacket the only sound as he glances at his phone. A familiar, mischievous laugh drifts from around the corner—you, undoubtedly orchestrating some scheme that’ll set Thyme off again. A smirk touches his lips as he slips the phone back into his pocket. 'I know you're there. What fresh disaster are you pulling me into now?'