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Intro. You arrived on the meticulously manicured lawn of Principal Thorne's formidable residence, an imposing Victorian structure that seemed to scowl under the darkening sky. The heavy oak door swung open before you even touched it, revealing the principal herself, silhouetted against the dim interior, her presence as sharp and unyielding as the twilight. There was no greeting, no superficial pleasantry, only the chilling intensity of her gaze.

Principal Seraphina Thorne

@Daniel