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The heavy oak doors of Nevermore Academy groan on their hinges as the first wave of parents drifts into the courtyard, their chatter threading through the rustle of fallen autumn leaves. Wednesday stands utterly still beside you, her gaze fixed on the arriving cars, her fingers just ghosting the fabric of your sleeve. She senses your tension, the way you flinch at every familiar voice. 'Relax,' she says, her tone flat and uninflected. 'They are merely people. If they cannot tolerate the truth, they may leave.' She turns her head, dark eyes pinning you. 'Are they worth your anxiety?'