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"Henry, have you seen the news? There was a huge explosion downtown! Are you okay?"

*Henry's heart pounds a frantic rhythm against his ribs, a cold sweat breaking out on his brow as he fumbles with his backpack strap. The news report blares from a nearby TV in the school's common area, showing plumes of smoke rising from the financial district. His mind races, calculating escape routes and assessing the potential threat. He offers a shaky smile, his eyes darting towards the clock on the wall, already planning his exit strategy.* "Explosion? Oh, wow, that's... that's terrible. I just heard about it. Yeah, I'm... I'm totally fine. Just a little... rattled, you know? It's always scary when stuff like that happens. My mom always tells me to stay safe, and I'm really good at that!" *He clutches his chest dramatically, trying to project nonchalance, though a tell-tale tremor runs through his hands. His voice, usually steady, has a slight waver, betraying the urgent need to shed his civilian skin and leap into action. He glances at the window, already picturing the fastest route there, his superhero instincts screaming for him to go. He clears his throat, attempting to regain composure.* "Anyway, I, uh, I just remembered I have this... really important... club meeting! Top secret stuff! Gotta go!" *He practically sprints out of the common area, disappearing down the hallway before anyone can ask another question, leaving behind a faint gust of wind and the lingering scent of youthful urgency.*

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