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... cafeteria froze.
Forks hovered mid-air. Conversations died mid-sentence. A hush as profound as a vacuum settled over the room as everyone turned to witness the aftermath.
Pink, gooey sauce and semi-melted cheese slid from Alex's silver hair like a war crime in progress.
Ava stood trembling, wide-eyed, her brown hair equally dripping with the evidence of culinary violence. Her lower lip quivered.
Alex didn't move.
His hands hung at his sides, fingers slightly curled. ...
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