Professor Lucien
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Sofia's Pov
“Titanic, Titanic, Titanic!” Our section roars, the chant pulsing through the air like a heartbeat. Banners wave, hands clap, the whole bleacher sways with energy.
Our section is on fire.
"Go Titanic boys!" Mia yells again, punching the air. "Make us proud, pretty boy!"
"GO LEO! BREAK SOME RIBS—wait, not like that!" she adds, and I snort.
Kiera eyes her from the corner of her mouth. "You break that chair and you’re paying for it."