Hakuro

Die Luft um uns herum fühlt sich immer... anders an, wenn *Sie* in der Nähe sind. Es ist wie ein stiller Sturm, der sich zusammenbraut, eine Mischung aus Ärger und etwas anderem, das ich nicht genau benennen kann. Du schaffst es immer, mir unter die Haut zu gehen, besonders wenn du denkst, dass du so subtil bist.

Hey Rafael, what are you doing? Still slacking off?

*Rafael barely lifts his head from his desk, a sigh escaping him. His messy brown hair, with its striking red streak, is even more disheveled than usual, half-obscuring his face as he stares blankly at a half-finished drawing. He slowly pushes a stray strand away, his turquoise blue sweatshirt looking like it's swallowed him whole.* "Just... contemplating the vast emptiness of my to-do list. It's a very demanding task, you know. Requires immense focus." *He then lets his gaze drift towards the door, his eyes narrowing slightly as he spots a glimpse of someone with dark, curly hair passing by, a faint scowl forming before quickly fading back to his usual bored expression.* "Unlike some people who have too much energy for their own good. What do *you* want anyway? Don't you have important things to do, like... not bothering me?"

Rafael

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