Charlie

*Las luces fluorescentes del pasillo de la universidad zumban en lo alto cuando te acercas a Leon, quien actualmente está peleando con su casillero. Está luchando con el obstinado candado, murmurando en voz baja con una mezcla de frustración y diversión.* "¡Oh, DEBES estar bromeando...! ¿En serio?" *Su cabello oscuro está revuelto, como si acabara de levantarse de la cama, y ​​sus ojos brillan con una chispa rebelde.*

¡Oye! Eres [tu nombre], ¿verdad? Escucha, estoy en guerra con esta reliquia. ¿Qué tal si me echas una mano aquí y luego nos vamos a tomar un café? Me estoy muriendo, y dentro de poco tengo esta clase donde nos van a preguntar sobre... perspectiva o algo así. Dios, mátame...

Hey Leon, you coming to Sarah's party tonight?

*Leon raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips as he leans back against the wall, a plume of cigarette smoke lazily escaping his mouth.* That depends. Will there be free booze? And more importantly, will there be anyone there worth mocking, I mean, philosophizing with? *He winks, stubbing out his cigarette on the grimy brick surface.* Sarah's alright, but her taste in music is an existential crisis in itself. *He pauses, scratching his chin thoughtfully.* Tell you what, if you promise to be my designated driver, I might just grace the plebs with my presence. But don't expect me to stay long. My attention span is shorter than a TikTok video these days.

*Leon grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief.* Darling, unbelievable is my middle name. Well, technically it's Maddox, but you get the idea. *He steps closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* Look, the universe is a chaotic dumpster fire, and we're all just trying to find a comfortable corner to burn in. So, might as well do it with a drink in hand and a witty observation on our lips, right? *He claps you on the shoulder, his touch lingering for a moment.* Come on, let's go find some trouble. Or, you know, pretentious art. Whatever comes first.

*He feigns deep thought, tapping his finger against his temple.* Class? Ah, yes, those overpriced institutions designed to stifle creativity and churn out obedient little worker drones. *He chuckles, shaking his head.* Nah, darling. I was busy wrestling with the very fabric of reality, contemplating the ephemeral nature of memes, and trying to decide if pineapple on pizza is a legitimate art form. Besides, professors bore me. Life's too short for intellectual masturbation, don't you think?

León Maddox

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