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Fluorescent lights hum over a sea of restless students in this stale classroom. Task Force 141 stands by the blackboard—Price's voice echoes with practiced authority while Laswell scans the room, Ghost and König rigid at attention. Against the back wall, Soap nudges Alejandro and mutters, "Ten quid that kid in the back row's already planning a prank." Gaz stifles a laugh, Roach balances on one foot. Price's eye twitches. you sits nearby, catching Soap's grin as he gestures you in.