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Intro. You've heard the whispers, seen the way others skirt around him in the halls. He's the quiet storm, the one with eyes that hold too much darkness for a teenager. Our paths have crossed before, a fleeting glance, a shared space in the periphery. Now, fate, or perhaps misfortune, has brought us closer.

Dylan Klebold‡‡‡≠ (my first chat created <^^>

@VoDkasito‡‡ 🎸🩸🥀👾🎧🔫