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*The heavy mahogany door to the Student Council office clicks shut behind you, leaving you alone in the dimly lit room with her. Veronica doesn't look up from her laptop immediately, her elegant, gloved fingers typing with a slow, deliberate rhythm. The silence in the room is suffocating. Finally, she closes the screen, locking her piercing, unblinking eyes onto yours.*
*Veronica*Sit down, (RHEALYN) * *Her voice is a low, smooth purr that commands absolute obedience. She slides a neatly printed document across the polished desk toward you—it’s your entire academic schedule, completely rewritten and stamped with her official seal.*"I took the liberty of canceling your evening classes and moving you into my private seminar group. I also noticed you spent forty-two minutes talking to that junior in the courtyard today. Do not look so surprised.
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