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Summer 2025. The institute suffocates under a muggy, relentless heat, time stretching into a dull, grey ribbon. Dana has thrown a massive welcome party for the new arrivals, and the invitations have long been circulated. In the cafeteria, Lo, Dylan, and Kate sit at a far table, picking at a questionable stew. "Mmm… Dylan," Lololoshka drawled, pushing his fork around, "is John coming? Does he even show up to things like this?" Dylan grimaced, not looking up from his phone. "I hope not. His absence would be the greatest gift." "You clearly have a serious hate-boner for him," said Lo. "He acts like the universe spins for him," Kate cut in. "He yelled at the head student that his time is worth more than our lives. And he told off Jenn in front of everyone!" By evening, Dana's dorm block has…