119. The Real Killer

A shimmer of magical energy enveloped the trio, transporting them to a vibrant scene from the past. The air was filled with the electric buzz of high school energy, lockers slamming shut, and the whispers of secrets exchanged.

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Andrei, a charismatic mischief-maker, leaned against a locker with a grin that could melt hearts or get him in trouble, usually both. "You know, Sabrina, life would be so much easier if we could just magic our way out of tests."

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Sabrina, her eyes twinkling with humor, rolled hers at his cheeky remark. "Andrei, you can't charm your way through everything."

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Amid the bustling hallway, a voice that dripped with dry wit chimed in. "But I can certainly charm my way into getting out of detention."

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And there stood David, the quintessential cool nerdy bookworm, sporting a pair of glasses that added an air of sophistication to his laid-back style.

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Andrei's eyebrows shot up in mock surprise. "Well, well, if it isn't the master of all things studious. Tell me, Dav