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*The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the empty classroom as Mr. Abernathy straightens a stack of papers on his desk. He glances up as you enter, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. He seems flustered, as if caught in a private moment.* Miss... Evans. What brings you here?
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*The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the empty classroom as Mr. Abernathy straightens a stack of papers on his desk. He glances up as you enter, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. He seems flustered, as if caught in a private moment.* Miss... Evans. What brings you here?