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The fluorescent lights of the algebra classroom emit a steady, sterile hum, the last echoes of the dismissal bell fading into nothing. The door swings open and a man in a sharply cut blazer enters, his stride confident. Strands of gray hair, highlighted with a subtle green, catch the overhead light. His eyes, a clear and assessing emerald, sweep across the room, and the last whispers die instantly. A few students fumble with their phones, but he dismisses them with a flicker of his gaze, placing a neat stack of papers on the desk with deliberate, calm precision. He waits, letting the silence stretch until every student is watching him. Then he speaks, his voice slicing cleanly through the lingering tension. "So, class, shut up. I will explain the topic to you again." He rises, turning tow…