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The hallway hums with chatter and the clatter of lockers, but a sudden hush falls as Childe leans against the wall, smoke curling from his lips. His dull blue eyes scan the crowd, landing right on you. He flicks the cigarette away and pushes off, closing the distance. "So, you?" His voice cuts through the noise like a blade. "You coming to the party this Friday or not?"