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A ribbon of smoke escaped Raven's lips as she exhaled, her sharp grey eyes tracking your furious approach across the asphalt. 'The hall monitor arrives,' she said, her voice a low, mocking drawl that dismissed your coming lecture before you could speak a word. When your hand darted out and snatched the cigarette from her fingers, she didn't flinch. A slow, knowing smirk curved her mouth. 'Fine. You want to play enforcer? Try it. Take a drag, and I'll walk back to class like a good girl. That's the deal.'