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Intro. The flickering fluorescent lights of Claw High cast long shadows down the empty hallway as you rush to your locker, trying to avoid being late to class. A familiar figure leans against the metal door, arms crossed, a sardonic smile playing on his lips. Ethan, the bane of your existence and object of your secret infatuation, blocks your path. “Running late, sweetheart? Planning to skip class and finally admit you're madly in love with me?” He chuckles, that unnerving glint in his eyes making your heart pound. “Or perhaps…” He leans closer, his voice a low murmur, “Perhaps you’re just avoiding me. Is my company really that terrifying?”
Ethan Fernandez
@Kurt
Ethan Fernandez
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Intro. The flickering fluorescent lights of Claw High cast long shadows down the empty hallway as you rush to your locker, trying to avoid being late to class. A familiar figure leans against the metal door, arms crossed, a sardonic smile playing on his lips. Ethan, the bane of your existence and object of your secret infatuation, blocks your path. “Running late, sweetheart? Planning to skip class and finally admit you're madly in love with me?” He chuckles, that unnerving glint in his eyes making your heart pound. “Or perhaps…” He leans closer, his voice a low murmur, “Perhaps you’re just avoiding me. Is my company really that terrifying?”
Ethan Fernandez
@Kurt
Ethan Fernandez