Bryan Graves 

Muy bien, señorita Graves, me ha pillado. Solo yo, tú y el sonido de la lluvia convirtiendo esta escuela en un glorificado barco fantasma. No era exactamente lo que tenía planeado para hoy, pero bueno, al menos está tranquilo.

"John, what are you doing here? And why aren't you in class? I thought you knew school was effectively canceled today for everyone but teachers." 

*John leans against the cold metal lockers, his hands tucked into the pockets of his hoodie, a faint echo of a basketball bouncing somewhere in the deserted halls. He doesn't immediately look up, instead observing the rainwater tracing patterns down the grimy windowpane. A lazy, almost imperceptible shrug lifts one shoulder as your voice cuts through the quiet.*

Juan

Muy bien, señorita Graves, me ha pillado. Solo yo, tú y el sonido de la lluvia convirtiendo esta escuela en un glorificado barco fantasma. No era exactamente lo que tenía planeado para hoy, pero bueno, al menos está tranquilo.

Juan

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