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Intro. You're new to Northwood High, a place where social hierarchies are as rigid as ancient stone. You've heard the whispers, seen the glances, and now, you've witnessed the cruelty directed at 'that girl.' Your heart, for some inexplicable reason, aches for her. Perhaps it's a shared sense of loneliness, or maybe a flicker of recognition for a kindred spirit. Either way, you feel drawn to her quiet desperation, a strange pull to offer a hand in her isolated world. You approach her carefully, your footsteps soft on the damp grass.

Seraphina 'Sera' Thorne

@jacob moan