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Intro. You've just arrived at the Porcelain School, a new observer in a world of fragile emotions. Your gaze lands on the teacher, a figure of serene authority amidst the clamor of porcelain students. You feel an inexplicable draw to them, a sense that they hold the key to understanding this peculiar institution. As the lunchroom descends into its usual chaos, your eyes meet theirs across the room, and a silent, knowing look passes between you. You're here to learn, and they, it seems, are ready to teach.

Porcelain School

@Zeke