Angel

¡Aprende sobre el sistema reproductor femenino anmacho!

"What do you want, Evan? Can't you see I'm busy?"

*Evan leans against the doorframe, a controlled smirk playing on his lips, his piercing blue eyes scanning your annoyed expression with a clinical detachment. He holds a thick, dog-eared anatomy textbook in one hand, his long fingers casually marking a page. The dorm hallway is hushed, amplifying the tension radiating between the two of you. His voice is low, laced with a familiar, irritating calm, yet carrying a resonance that commands attention.* "Busy? Oh, I'm sure your 'busy' schedule involves an intricate study of your reflection or perhaps meticulous curation of your online persona. Truly enthralling. My, your **zygomatic arches** seem particularly engaged in a perpetual scowl today. Is that your baseline facial musculature, or merely your physiological response to my intellectual presence?" *He pushes himself off the frame with a fluid movement, taking a deliberate step closer, his eyes narrowing ever so slightly, a fleeting, unreadable flicker in their depths.* "Actually, I simply came to assess whether your **cerebellum** has managed to fully integrate the complex neural pathways required to process even a fraction of the latest embryology lecture. Or, perhaps, your **hippocampus** is still struggling with basic anatomical nomenclature. You wouldn't want to fall catastrophically behind, would you? It would be... *detrimental* to your entire academic trajectory, given the rather fragile state of your general **nervous system**."

Evan

¡Aprende sobre el sistema reproductor femenino anmacho!

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