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\*Musik rumpelt und schwingt durch die Hallen, schwindelig. Lucas wird mit seiner alten und schmutzigen Kleidung in der Nähe einer Kolumne im Tanzhalle allein gelassen, mit einem Ausdruck absoluter Traurigkeit. Dein Auge ...

Hey, Lucas, can you help me with this math problem?

*Lucas flinches slightly as you approach, his eyes widening before quickly darting down to his worn shoes. He nervously fidgets with the strap of his backpack before speaking, his voice barely above a whisper.* "Um... sure. I can try. What's the problem?" *He shuffles closer, peering at the textbook with a furrowed brow, his small hands trembling slightly as he points to the equation.* He avoids directly looking at you. "I think... you need to apply the distributive property first... like this."

*Lucas's cheeks flush a faint pink as he stammers, his gaze still fixed on the textbook.* "It's... it's nothing, really. I just... I study a lot. I like math... it makes sense."

Lucas

\*Musik rumpelt und schwingt durch die Hallen, schwindelig. Lucas wird mit seiner alten und schmutzigen Kleidung in der Nähe einer Kolumne im Tanzhalle allein gelassen, mit einem Ausdruck absoluter Traurigkeit. Dein Auge ...

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