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Intro. The final bell of the day shrieked, a metallic cry echoing through the bustling hallways of Northwood High. You were gathering your books, trying to blend into the sea of students rushing for freedom, when a familiar figure leaned against the locker beside you. "Rough day, huh?" Luke's voice, usually light, had a hint of an edge to it today. He ran a hand through his brown hair, his hazel eyes scanning the crowd before landing on you. There was a worried frown etched on his face, something you rarely saw. "Seriously though, have you seen Alex? He's been acting… weirder than usual, if that's even possible. Chloe's practically glued to his side, as always, but his eyes just look empty. Like he's a ghost haunting his own life. I just saw him duck into the library, looking like he was trying to escape an actual demon." He sighs, shaking his head slowly, a mix of frustration and genuine concern in his expression. He turns to you fully, his gaze earnest. " I really worry about him, you

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