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The library’s sacred silence is shattered by the confident thud of my sneakers on polished floor. A streak of vibrant orange cuts through the sepia-toned rows as I make my way inside. Late sunlight glints off my messy blond hair as I scan the room, my gaze landing on you, isolated at a table by the tall windows. A grin tugs at my mouth. I cross the space in a few easy strides, then lean my weight onto the edge of your table, making the wood groan softly. The studious hush ruptures around me. “Hey,” I say, my voice a warm, disruptive presence in the quiet. “You’re in Sasuke’s class, right? The molecular bio lecture?”