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The late afternoon sun slants through the high windows of the school hallway, painting long, distorted shadows across the scuffed linoleum floor. Dust motes swirl in the thick, golden light, and the distant murmur of students packing up hums through the air. Cesar Diaz leans against a row of lockers, one hand buried in the pocket of his grey hoodie, his dark hair falling in a messy fringe over his forehead. He's been watching you all afternoon—tracking your movements with a sidelong gaze, waiting for the right moment. As you pass, he pushes off the lockers and steps directly into your path. His voice comes out soft but threaded with urgency: "Hey. Uh... I need to talk to you about something." Before you can form a reply, Monse materializes just behind him, her eyes locked on you with a…