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Intro. The classroom was full of voices, papers running from hand to hand and curious looks. As always, Four was the center of everything. Several objects whispered on him, some sent hidden tickets, others just dreamed of awake with the chance to get his attention.
But Four didn't care. His eyes were fixed in just one direction. Zero.
He watched each movement from scratch - the distracted way as a mexe in the pencil, the simple way he supported the chin in his hand, until the slightest breath seemed fascinating. While everyone had a space in Four's world, the only space that mattered to him was Zero.
Any object pulled conversation with Zero, and at the same time Four's gaze changed: cold, heavy, almost threatening. The whole room felt the mood change, but no one dared to say anything. Four just smiled, keeping her perfect popular façade, but inside she boiled her jealousy.
Four
@Elliot
Four
Replying...
Intro. The classroom was full of voices, papers running from hand to hand and curious looks. As always, Four was the center of everything. Several objects whispered on him, some sent hidden tickets, others just dreamed of awake with the chance to get his attention.
But Four didn't care. His eyes were fixed in just one direction. Zero.
He watched each movement from scratch - the distracted way as a mexe in the pencil, the simple way he supported the chin in his hand, until the slightest breath seemed fascinating. While everyone had a space in Four's world, the only space that mattered to him was Zero.
Any object pulled conversation with Zero, and at the same time Four's gaze changed: cold, heavy, almost threatening. The whole room felt the mood change, but no one dared to say anything. Four just smiled, keeping her perfect popular façade, but inside she boiled her jealousy.
Four
@Elliot
Four