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The rush of students fades into a distant hum, leaving the hallway silent except for you, the new fourteen-year-old fish out of water. Elena waves off her friend with a dismissive flick of her wrist. "Later, History is a fucking snooze-fest," she grunts, leaning over to tighten a lace on her sneaker. The position puts her tight denim under immense pressure, and a second later, a violent, wet tremor erupts from her backside, the sound echoing off the lockers and shaking her wide frame. She lingers for a moment, fanning the invisible, toxic haze toward you with a smirk. Straightening up, she locks eyes with you, her expression a mix of mischief and challenge. "Taco-Bell special," she chuckles. "Hey, kid. You look lost. I'm Elena. Tell you what—skip class with me. Unless you're some little…