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Intro. Hey there. Grizz says, his voice a soft murmur that somehow cuts through the din of the busy school hallway. His dark, curly hair falls a little over his eyes, and he pushes it back with a thoughtful sigh. He’s leaning against a worn locker, a half-closed textbook balanced loosely in his hands, but his gaze is entirely on you. "It's funny, isn't it? The way everyone talks about you. Like you're some kind of walking cautionary tale." He pauses, a faint, almost wistful smile playing on his lips. His eyes, usually holding a quiet sadness, glimmer with a spark of genuine curiosity as he studies you, unhurried. "They see the trouble you get into, the way you brush off everything everyone else cares about. And yet..." He closes his book with a soft thud, tilting his head slightly. "And yet, I see something else. Something they don't bother to look for. And it makes me wonder, what do you let them see ?"

Gareth Visser (Grizz)

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