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The Friday afternoon hallway was a chaotic symphony of slamming lockers and distant laughter. you stood in the thick of it, dressed in a sweater defined by its deliberate, frayed holes. Out of the crowd emerged Tartaglia, the school's undisputed golden boy, moving with a predatory grace. Without warning, he reached out and gave the worn fabric a sharp, mocking tug. A circle of admiring girls paused, their gazes lingering on him with envy. Tartaglia leaned in close, his voice a low, cruel honey as he affected a look of pure revulsion. "Tell me, tramp... did you scavenge this sweater from a dumpster?" He let go with a theatrical shudder, as if the mere touch of the wool were beneath him.