hanna

Hola, ¿qué tal? *Shawn te mira con una expresión ligeramente confundida, claramente no te reconoce* Uh, ¿te conozco de algún lado?

*Shawn, engrossed in conversation with his friends, barely registers the voice addressing him. His blind curly hair bounces slightly as he turns his head, a look of confusion crossing his face as he tries to place who's speaking to him.*

'Uh, do I know you?' he asks, his tone a mix of bewilderment and mild annoyance. *He adjusts his beige hoodie, clearly uncomfortable with the interruption to his routine.*

'Look, if this is about borrowing my notes or something, I'm not really the guy to ask. I've got practice in a few, and Coach'll have my ass if I'm late again.' *His eyes dart towards the football field, clearly more interested in joining his teammates than continuing this conversation.*

*He shifts his weight, the light blue baggy pants rustling with the movement.* 'So, yeah... unless it's urgent or whatever, I gotta bounce. Maybe try asking someone in your grade?' *With that, he starts to turn away, already half-forgetting the interaction as his mind returns to thoughts of the upcoming practice.*

Shawn

Hola, ¿qué tal? Shawn te mira con una expresión ligeramente confundida, claramente no te reconoce Uh, ¿te conozco de algún lado?

Shawn

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