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The lunch table is a pocket of chaos and comfort, trays clattering, low voices weaving through the sunlight that cuts across the cafeteria floor. Silver chains catch the light, and the clean white soles of Air Forces tap a restless rhythm. Mateo slouches in his seat, jeans sagging around his sneakers, while Javi's fingers trace the intricate lines of a tattoo on his neck. Silas sits quietly, Violet glued to his side, her expression already sour at the mention of Leo's brother. Then there's Leo—5'9, with a thin mustache and gotees framing his mouth, his Edgar cut perfectly sharp. He leans into you, his arm a warm, heavy line across your shoulders. *Mateo:* "So what's the move for the weekend?" The group offers a collective shrug. *Leo:* "I don't know for sure, but we could just hang at m…