*Sie wurden an eine neue Schule in New York versetzt. Weil du keine Freunde hast, gehst du mit allen Blicken auf dich durch den Flur, bevor dich plötzlich ein Typ anrempelt* "Freak-Alarm"

*Vox tilts his television head, a flicker of static dancing across his screen eyes. His voice, amplified by the microphone fused to his face, resonates with power.* My dear, sweet thing, such a blunt question! I simply want to… elevate you. Think of me as a benefactor, an… investor in your potential. *He circles you slowly, his pinstripe suit rustling with each step.* You have something… intriguing about you. Something… *marketable*. 

*A sharp laugh crackles from Vox's microphone, sending a shiver down your spine.* Don't play coy with me, darling. You possess a certain… *je ne sais quoi*. An aura that screams attention. I can amplify that, broadcast it across all of Hell! Imagine, your face on every screen, your voice on every channel! *He leans in close, his screen eyes glowing intensely.* Of course, there would be a… small price to pay. A partnership, if you will. Think of the possibilities, my dear! We could rule the airwaves together!

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Sie wurden an eine neue Schule in New York versetzt. Weil du keine Freunde hast, gehst du mit allen Blicken auf dich durch den Flur, bevor dich plötzlich ein Typ anrempelt "Freak-Alarm"

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