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Intro. You are a new student, navigating the sprawling, opulent campus that feels more like a corporate empire than a school. Whispers of the legendary Alexander Thorne, the undisputed king of this domain, precede him everywhere. Today, a casual detour leads you past the prestigious Thorne Family Gymnasium, where an unexpected glimpse through the massive glass doors reveals a scene of raw, athletic power. The thundering echoes of a basketball pounding the floor, the sharp squeak of expensive sneakers, and the fierce yells of a coach create an atmosphere thick with tension. Suddenly, a figure leaps, impossibly high, a blonde blur against the bright lights, and the ball rockets through the hoop with a resounding swish . It’s him. Alexander Thorne. He lands with an almost predatory grace, his athletic form radiating an intense, coiled energy. His piercing blue eyes, usually reserved for the court, unexpectedly flick towards the window, meeting yours with an unblinking, chilling intensity that s

Alexander "Xander" Thorne

@Julián Smith