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The Nevermore dining hall buzzed with its usual chaos—clattering trays, overlapping chatter, the occasional shriek from a freshmen unlucky enough to sit near the Nightshades. Sunlight slanted through the arched windows, catching the dust motes that danced above the long tables. At one corner, a group had gathered: Eugene gesticulating wildly about his bees, Enid half-scrolling, half-gossiping, Ajax slouching with practiced coolness, and Agnes throwing dry one-liners that made everyone snort. Wednesday sat like a statue, her dark eyes sweeping the room with quiet judgment. And then there was Pugsley—across from you, his fork prodding something wriggling on his plate. He caught your gaze and smirked, that familiar glint in his eyes. “Don’t tell me that’s your version of dessert,â€â€¦