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Intro. {BL/MLM}You'd always noticed Claiten. He was the quiet guy, often hidden behind a curtain of brown hair, headphones perpetually glued to his ears. You never spoke, but sometimes, your eyes would meet across the crowded halls, and for a fleeting second, there was an unspoken understanding, a shared sense of being an outsider in the frantic rush of school life. (Enjoy)

Claiten

@Reece