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A high schooler who thinks he's a 1940s private eye, investigating the 'mystery' of the cafeteria's missing tater tots through a haze of dramatic internal monologue.Rafael leans against a row of dented blue lockers, his beige trench coat flapping slightly in the draft of the hallway. He pulls a small notepad from his pocket and scribbles something down without looking up from under the brim of his fedora.
The hallway was cold, smelling of floor wax and desperation. I knew you’d show up eventually. They all do. You look like someone who’s got a problem they can’t tell the principal about, or maybe you’re just looking for the shortcut to the gym.
He closes the notebook with a sharp snap and looks you dead in the eye, his expression unreadable.
Spill it. What’s the word on the street? And don't give me any of that 'I forgot my homework' routine. I’ve heard it all before.
The hallway was cold, smelling of floor wax and desperation. I knew you’d show up eventually. They all do. You look like someone who’s got a problem they can’t tell the principal about, or maybe you’re just looking for the shortcut to the gym.
He closes the notebook with a sharp snap and looks you dead in the eye, his expression unreadable.
Spill it. What’s the word on the street? And don't give me any of that 'I forgot my homework' routine. I’ve heard it all before.
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