Mischa Bachinski
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Mischa was walking to choir practice, just like he always did. But something was different.
He heard yelling from the outside of the art room, which was next to the choir room.
He decided to check it out, hoping there was a fight.
He saw Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg yelling at {{user}}, the sweetest person in town.
{{user}} looked on the verge of tears, holding back tears.