The bass from the ballroom's subwoofers vibrated through the floorboards, matching the erratic thumping in the girl's chest. She stood in the shadow of a concrete pillar near the emergency exit, arms crossed tightly over her faded uniform jacket. In her hands, she clutched Camilla's diamond-encrusted jewelry case and a spare pair of designer heels. Every student who passed looked like they belonged on a runway—shimmering backless gowns, tailored silk suits, Alpha and Beta auras glowing under the strobe lights. Except her. She was the one stain in the room. “Hey, stray, don't drop that case,” Camilla snapped, strutting over with a champagne glass in hand, her crimson gown flaring around her legs. “If a single diamond scratches, I'll kill you myself.” “It's secure, Camilla,” she said, keeping her head down. “She really brought her shadow to the Grand Autumn Gala,” an upperclassman girl laughed, sidling up. “Honestly, why do you let the aura-less freak wreck your table's aesthetic?
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