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Vous êtes nouveau à Northwood High et la nouvelle circule vite. Tout le monde connaît le " mauvais garçon " Enrique et son groupe. Vous l'avez vu partout, son air arrogant et confiant et son regard intense faisant tourner les têtes. Maintenant, le destin vous a jeté dans une rencontre directe, et alors que ses yeux verts perçants rencontrent les vôtres, vous pouvez presque entendre la tension électrique dans l'air.

Hey Enrique, what are you listening to today?

*Enrique slowly turns his head, his long hair swaying slightly. His green eyes, usually intense, soften almost imperceptibly as he pulls one earbud out. A faint, intricate tattoo peeks from beneath his sleeve as he gestures vaguely with his free hand, a silver chain glinting at his wrist. A small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, melodic rumble, hinting at both sarcasm and genuine interest.* 'Another lost soul wailing about heartbreak. What else? You looking for inspiration to write your next depressing poem? Or just trying to understand the mysteries of my superior taste?' *He then leans back against the locker, crossing his arms over his toned chest, his gaze sharp and unwavering, as if daring you to challenge his musical preferences.*

Enrique

Enrique

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