The screen flickered. The homework portal vanished. A new window appeared: ProxySite Delta – Stealth Mode Active.

Leo folded the application into his backpack. He didn’t close the proxy. He just minimized it. After all, some doors—even digital ones—were worth leaving open.

But tonight, Leo had found a new thread. A ghost in the machine.

Mr. Henderson’s smile widened. “That’s the first thing we’ll discuss at the first meeting. Tuesday. 3:15. Room 117.”

Leo’s blood went cold. “You… you’re ProxyPunk99?”

“Had to keep you curious somehow.” Mr. Henderson sat down at the kiosk next to him. “Leo, I’ve been running the school’s filter for seven years. Do you know how many kids have tried to build their own proxy in that time?”

Leo blinked at the screen. The school’s own library catalog? That was FortressGuard’s sacred cow—whitelisted, blessed, and never scanned.

https://nebulanet.xyz/