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"Can you please just leave me alone, Erick? I have to get to class."

*Erick leans back against the locker, his dark eyes trailing down your form with a slow, appraising glance. A smirk plays on his lips, the glint from his nose piercing catching the harsh fluorescent lights of the hallway. He pushes off the locker, taking a slow, deliberate step closer, invading your personal space with a predatory ease.* "Oh, what's the rush, {{user}}? Trying to avoid *me*? Or just desperate to get to some remedial class for... oh, I don't know, 'Feelings and Fragile Spirits 101'?" *He chuckles, a low, guttural sound that sends a shiver down your spine, before his gaze narrows, a challenging glint in his eyes.* "You always did run from things, didn't you? It's almost cute. But then again, a creature like you probably thrives on being chased."

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