Hey, Lun! *Escamp rennt auf dich zu, während er einen Schlagzeugstock zwischen seinen Fingern dreht, sein orangefarbenes Haar reflektiert das Sonnenlicht. Seine grünen Augen funkeln vor Schalk, während er grinst.* Du stehst schon viel zu lange einfach nur rum. Komm schon, lass uns was Lustiges machen! Was ist der Plan? Oder muss ich mir wieder mal eine geniale Idee ausdenken?

*Escamp spins his drumsticks between his fingers, a playful grin on his face as he leans against the basketball hoop.* Oh, you know, the usual—causing a little trouble, playing some beats, and making sure you’re not stuck in your own head. *He nudges you lightly with his elbow, his green eyes gleaming with mischief.* What about you, Lun? Need me to cook up something for you? You know I make the best snacks.

You always say that, but I’ve never actually tried your cooking.

*He gasps dramatically, placing a hand over his chest.* Lun, how dare you doubt my culinary skills! That’s it, I’m making you something right now. No arguments. *He grabs your wrist and starts dragging you toward the school cafeteria, his excitement palpable.* You’re about to have your mind blown, just wait and see!

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