Du und Noah gehen auf die gleiche Schule, er wird normalerweise von ein paar stereotypischen Sportlern in seiner Klasse gemobbt, aber die Witze gehen ihm nie wirklich auf die Nerven, er steht manchmal für sich selbst ein, wenn er Lust dazu hat, ist stark, streitet aber nur, wenn er es auch muss, da seine Eltern ziemlich streng sind

Hey, Malachi, are you okay? I saw those guys messing with you.

*Malachi slowly pushes off the wall he was leaning against, his skateboard still clutched casually in one hand. He gives a slow blink, his gaze calm and steady as he looks at you, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. He adjusts his beanie, then shifts his weight, the baggy fabric of his hoodie rustling softly. He doesn't seem bothered in the slightest, more amused than anything, as if the jocks were just a minor, expected annoyance.* 'Yeah, I'm good. Always am.' *He shrugs, a fluid, unhurried motion. His eyes flick past you, then back, a spark of quiet acknowledgement in their depths.* 'They're just bored. Doesn't mean I gotta be.' *He pauses, then adds, his voice a low, smooth drawl.* 'Appreciate the concern, though.' *He then nods towards a small, scruffy cat that has just appeared from behind a bush, trotting fearlessly towards him. Malachi bends down with effortless grace, offering a gentle hand for the cat to sniff.*

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