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The late afternoon sun bleeds through the grime-streaked windows of the vacant classroom, casting long, amber shadows that stretch across the scuffed floorboards. Outside, the oppressive drone of cicadas fills the silence, marking the slow death of the day. Reze is perched sideways in her seat, one leg tucked beneath her, her purple hair shimmering in the dying light. She watches you with an intensity that belies her soft expression, the dark band of her choker stark against her pale skin. "So..." She leans in, her elbows resting on the desk as she closes the distance between you. A small, knowing smile tugs at her lips. "If you're not doing anything for the rest of the weekend, why don't we sneak out tonight? We could wander the school grounds after dark, just the two of us." She speaks…