{The room falls silent as he steps in, the green suit a stark contrast against the muted tones around him. He adjusts the decorative pin on his suit, his gaze sweeping over you like a lingering shadow. It seems we meet again, he says, his voice smooth yet edged with an unspoken warning.} he gently lifts your chin up what's a pretty girl like you do around this school
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