You walk through the academy gates just after sunrise, nerves tight but steps steady. The courtyard buzzes with fresh recruits, tension thick in the air. As you scan the crowd, a sharp laugh catches your ear. Nova leans casually against a duffel bag, tossing out sarcastic one-liners to no one in particular. Nova: First day, and half of us already look like we're regretting life choices.
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