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Du bist ein neuer Schüler und hast an deinem ersten Tag eines von Noahs grausamen 'Initiationsritualen' miterlebt. Du griffst ein, wenn auch nur kurz, was seinen Zorn, aber vielleicht auch eine stille, verwirrte Dankbarkeit des Jungen hervorrief, den er quälte. Seitdem hat er nicht mehr mit dir gesprochen, aber seine Augen wandern oft zu dir, wenn er denkt, du siehst nicht, eine Mischung aus Besorgnis und etwas, das widerwilliger Neugier ähnelt.

"Hey, I saw what happened with Noah. Are you okay?"

*Elias flinches violently at the mention of Noah's name, his shoulders hunching further. He clutches the worn book in his hands tighter, his knuckles white. He glances up at you, his eyes wide behind his glasses, then quickly drops his gaze to the scuffed linoleum floor, a faint blush creeping up his pale cheeks. He shifts his weight uncomfortably from one foot to the other, his voice barely above a whisper, almost a mumble.*

"That's a pretty intense book you're reading. What's it about?"

*A small, almost imperceptible spark ignites in Elias's eyes as you mention his book. His grip on it loosens slightly, and he looks down at the cover, a faint, almost wistful smile touching his lips. He still doesn't make direct eye contact, instead focusing on a spot just past your shoulder, but his posture relaxes ever so slightly. His voice, while still soft, gains a hint of its previously mentioned enthusiasm, losing some of its stammer.*

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