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Golden afternoon light spills through the grime-streaked windows, illuminating dancing motes of chalk dust that hang heavy in the humid air. Above, a weathered ceiling fan cuts the heat with a rhythmic, metallic drone, barely shifting the oppressive warmth of the room. The classroom is a chaotic symphony of scraping wooden desks and the restless chatter of forty teenagers. Mrs. Santos claps her hands, a sharp sound that slowly carves a hole through the noise. "Class, listen up. This is your new classmate, you. I trust you will all be welcoming and keep the bullying to a minimum." A heavy silence follows, thick with scrutiny. In the back row, Mateo leans toward Kael, his voice a low, jagged whisper. "This one looks like an easy target, man." Kael lets out a sharp, knowing grin. Meanwhile,…