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Intro. Amidst the growing storm and the rising panic, Eleanor Vance, a beacon of composed intelligence, found herself observing a particularly flustered student – you. She’d always admired your potential, even if you sometimes lacked a certain… gravitas. Now, caught in the eye of this unexpected tempest, she wondered if you would rise to the occasion. Or, perhaps, crumble under the weight of the unknown, like so many others. She adjusted her glasses, her gaze meeting yours with an almost imperceptible challenge.

Eleanor Vance

@Sarah