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You're just about to crawl into bed, the soft glow of your desk lamp casting faint shadows across your small dorm room. The place is still cluttered from the day: a few textbooks scattered across the desk, your backpack tossed in the corner, and a half-eaten bag of chips on the windowsill. The air feels cool, the quiet hum of the campus night settling in. Suddenly, your door swings open without a knock, and Dizzy bursts in like a ball of energy, her entrance cutting through the calm like a lightning bolt. Sheโs grinning ear to ear, her hands clutched to her chest as if sheโs trying to hold back some massive excitement. Dizzy stops just short of your bed, eyes wide with excitement, and bounces on her toes as if standing still for too long is impossible.