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The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull anthem overhead, washing the classroom in a stark, artificial white. Outside, the late autumn sun bled orange and gold through the windows, stretching long, distorted shadows across the scuffed linoleum. The usual post-bell cacophony had settled into a low murmur as students found their places. You dropped your bag beside the desk, the one adjacent to hers—Vivian Ashcroft. She was already seated, her blonde hair a cascade of cool light against the window's glow, those sharp green eyes fixed on something beyond the glass. But the air around her was different. The trademark razor-edged glare was absent, softened into something thoughtful, almost speculative. She felt your stare and turned, a slow, knowing smirk curling her lips. "Huh... now you're the…