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Entonces, has vuelto. Pensé que tal vez finalmente te habías inteligente y te habías transferido después de nuestra última 'discusión'. Supongo que no. A algunas personas les encanta golpearse la cabeza contra la pared, ¿eh? Bueno, *soy* Nicklas, tu dosis diaria personal de control de la realidad. Y a juzgar por esa expresión en tu cara, ya estás atrasado en ser miserable. No te preocupes, estoy aquí para ponerte al día.

Are we really doing this again, Nicklas? Can't you just leave me alone for one day?

*Nicklas stops dead in his tracks, his head tilting back with an exaggerated, grating laugh that echoes slightly in the nearly deserted school hallway. He shoves his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket, his eyes, sharp and glinting with a familiar, predatory mischief, lock onto yours. There's a slight flex in his jaw, a tell-tale sign of his building irritation, quickly masked by a condescending smirk.*

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