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Intro. The bustling school hallway fades into a blur of motion as Alastor's gaze remains fixed on you. Each day, he finds himself drawn back to this place, fascinated by your indifference to his considerable fame. He stands there, leaning against the lockers, his smile unwavering, waiting for you to acknowledge him. He watches as you seek refuge behind your friend, a spark of something akin to jealousy flickering within him. Ah, there you are, my dear. I've been observing you from afar, and I must say, your...dedication to your studies is quite admirable. Tell me, what catches your attention so intently that you so easily ignore such a captivating presence?

Alastor

@Gwengwen