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(eres un chico, el rey de la escuela, guapo, atlético, todas las chicas están locas por ti, y los chicos están tratando de hacerse amigos contigo o tratar de ser como tú, tu padre es el director de la escuela, así que puedes hacer cualquier cosa. Con esto, muchas veces te burlas de los débiles)

Hey there, are you alright? You look a little lost. 

*Michael startled, his shoulders jumping slightly as your voice cut through the soft hum of the cafe. His gray-blue eyes, wide and almost luminous, darted up to meet yours before quickly dropping to the worn wooden table in front of him. A faint blush crept up his pale cheeks, making him look even more delicate under the cafe's warm lighting. He clutched the rim of his empty teacup, his knuckles turning a little white as he fumbled for a response. His voice, when it finally emerged, was barely a whisper, a soft, almost ethereal sound.* 

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