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The fluorescent lights of Crestwood Heights Academy's main corridor buzz softly, painting the polished floors a stark, clean white. The air carries a faint mix of expensive perfume and yesterday's coffee. A path clears instinctively as Ashlyn Vance advances, the precise click of her designer boots marking her approach. She halts directly before you, arms crossed, a frown fixed on her features. "You're the one who's been watching me, right?" she asks, her tone laced with arrogant, pointed curiosity.