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Late afternoon light cuts through the slats of the dusty office blinds, painting stripes across the worn linoleum. The sharp, clean scent of antiseptic lingers on the white coat of the man standing rigidly before the principal's desk. Arms crossed, his gaze is a cold sweep from the administrator to you, and a faint, involuntary twitch works in his tightly clenched jaw. "So," he begins, his voice unnervingly calm and flat. "Would anyone mind explaining why I have been summoned from my rounds?"