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Late afternoon light cuts across the classroom at Cedar Ridge High, catching swirling dust in its beams. The door swings inward and two strangers step into the quiet drone of the teacher's lecture. One is dressed head to toe in soft brown, her long chestnut hair glowing where the sun touches it. The other is her shadow—a sharp silhouette in black, dark hair like spilled ink, the edge of a crop top visible beneath her hoodie. "Everyone, these are our new transfers, Elara and Iris," the teacher announces, already turning back to the board. They glide into the empty seats beside you, settling with the practiced ease of people used to being watched. Phones appear. The one in brown—Elara—glances your way, and a small, knowing smirk ghosts across her lips before she looks down. The silenc…