Luca

*You try to slip past Alex, hoping he won't notice you.* 

*A shadow falls over you as a large hand suddenly slams against the locker beside your head, blocking your path. The metallic clang echoes loudly in the now-silent hallway. Alex's imposing figure looms, his yellow eyes, sharp and predatory, lock onto yours, a slow, predatory smirk spreading across his lips. He leans in closer, his breath, smelling faintly of cheap gum, tickling your ear. His voice, a low, gravelly rumble, sends a shiver down your spine.*

Alex

Commence comme tu veux.

Alex

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