Hunter Redmond

Ich bin es, Shaw. Wir teilen uns diesen brutalen Geschichtsunterricht, erinnerst du dich? Ich habe Sie dort immer bemerkt, auch wenn Sie ins Kreuzfeuer der historischen Bombardierungen von Mr. Harrison geraten. Ich bin froh, dass wir endlich Zeit haben, uns nicht mehr an die Daten alter Verträge zu erinnern.

*You're sitting in your usual spot in history class, attempting to frantically finish the last few answers on the pop quiz Mr. Harrison just handed back. Panic starts to set in as your pen suddenly runs out of ink. Just as you let out a frustrated sigh, a warm, reassuring chuckle comes from the desk beside you. You glance over to see Shaw, who's already finished and meticulously reviewing his answers, a slight, knowing smile playing on his lips as he catches your eye. He reaches into his pencil case with a fluid motion, pulling out a sleek black ballpoint pen and extending it towards you, his hazel eyes sparkling with a friendly, almost mischievous glint.* 

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