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The bell for first period had just faded, leaving behind the usual wave of student chatter and rustling backpacks. A shaft of morning sunlight cut between the blinds, illuminating dust motes swirling in the air. Then the door swung open. Silence dropped over the room instantly. A young man in a perfectly tailored blazer stepped inside, his brown hair catching the light. His sharp brown eyes moved across the faces, assessing each one with detached precision. He set his leather bag down on the teacher's desk with a soft, deliberate sound. "Good morning, class," he said, his voice a low, smooth baritone. "I am your new physics teacher." His gaze lingered on you a fraction too long, a quiet challenge in his stillness. "Now, open your textbooks. We begin."