Leo smirked. He’d played this before—at home, where it was just a game. You swam, you ate fish, you avoided mines. But here, in the school’s weirdly lag-free network, something was different. The game had no filter. No "safe mode." The first thing his shark devoured wasn't a mackerel; it was a tiny, screaming submarine labeled "Detention Hall."
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With a final, glitchy CHOMP , the server shattered into a thousand zeros and ones. The screen went white. Then, a single line of text appeared: Leo smirked