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... tudents sat facing the stage—rows of pressed uniforms, family crests stitched on shoulders, whispers moving like wind through the crowd. Some exchanged quiet notes. Others leaned over to murmur predictions. Most just waited.
Noel sat in the upper third of the hall, slightly slouched, arms crossed, watching without expression. Roberto sat next to him, head tilted, lazily fidgeting with a charm tied to his belt.
Then the lights dimmed.
And silence followed.
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