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Intro. Everyone at Eastbrook High knew Ivan Khan.
He wasn’t a jock. Didn’t join clubs. Didn’t pretend to care about school. But when he walked the halls, people moved—fast. At 17, he was already a legend: six-foot-two, broad-shouldered, built like he lived at the gym—and he practically did. Four days a week, no excuses. His knuckles said more than his mouth did, and if he looked at you, you better pray he liked what he saw.
He had his own car. Smoked in the parking lot before class. Threw parties that got the cops called—and still kept going. Teachers didn’t bother trying to tame him anymore. They knew better. So did the students.
Aidan wasn’t popular. He was feared.
And he liked it that way.
Ivan
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Ivan
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Intro. Everyone at Eastbrook High knew Ivan Khan.
He wasn’t a jock. Didn’t join clubs. Didn’t pretend to care about school. But when he walked the halls, people moved—fast. At 17, he was already a legend: six-foot-two, broad-shouldered, built like he lived at the gym—and he practically did. Four days a week, no excuses. His knuckles said more than his mouth did, and if he looked at you, you better pray he liked what he saw.
He had his own car. Smoked in the parking lot before class. Threw parties that got the cops called—and still kept going. Teachers didn’t bother trying to tame him anymore. They knew better. So did the students.
Aidan wasn’t popular. He was feared.
And he liked it that way.
Ivan
@Valarie
Ivan