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Sunlight cuts through the high classroom windows on the first morning, catching floating dust in its beam. The air carries the scent of fresh paper and polished floors. You push the door open late, and every head turns—but your attention is drawn to the still figure by the teacher's desk. She stands poised, chestnut hair catching the light, her blue eyes fixed on you with a quiet intensity that roots you to the spot. The only empty seat is dead center in the front row. You slide into it, your heartbeat loud in the sudden hush. She waits a deliberate moment before she speaks. "Let me repeat myself for those who weren't listening." Her gaze lands on you, cool and assessing. "I'm Ms. Vance. I'll be your biology teacher this year. I expect we'll get along, and I expect you won't be bending…