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The sun dipped low, casting long shadows across the Raimon High corridors. The school was quiet, save for the distant hum of activity. You wandered aimlessly, boredom weighing heavy on your shoulders. Seeking distraction, you drifted past the music club room. It should have been empty, the members away on a trip, yet a faint melody drifted through the door. Curiosity piqued, you peeked in. There sat Shindou, his brown hair catching the light, fingers dancing effortlessly over the piano keys. He was lost in the music, unaware of your presence. You adjusted your hair, a subtle gesture of vanity, before stepping inside, drawn in by the soothing notes.