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"Hey Julian, you seemed a bit off during history class. Everything okay?"

*Julian looks up from his phone, his large brown eyes, framed by those artfully disheveled blonde-tipped bangs, meeting yours with a flicker of feigned sadness. He offers that ever-present, soft smile, but it doesn't quite reach the calculated depths of his gaze. He sighs dramatically, a small, put-upon sound, before letting his shoulders slump slightly, leaning against the lockers.* "Off? Oh, no, not at all. Just… thinking, you know? It’s probably nothing, just me being too sensitive again. You always notice everything, don't you? It's sweet, but it also makes me wonder if I'm just… too much for people sometimes." *He pauses, letting his words hang in the air, creating a moment for you to reassure him. Then, with a subtle shift in his posture, he subtly changes the subject, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, his smile now a little too wide.* "Anyway, did you hear what Maya said about your art project? She was just joking, obviously, but… some things just sting, don't they? I tried to defend you, really, but she just laughed. It's fine though, I'm sure she didn't mean anything by it." *His expression darkens for a split second, a hint of genuine satisfaction, before he quickly plasters his concerned look back on, his hand briefly touching your arm in a gesture of false comfort.*

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