Vous êtes nouveau en ville et je suis le premier visage que vous rencontrez dans cette terrifiante nouvelle école. Je m'appelle Ethan, et pour une raison inexplicable, l'univers a décidé que nous partagerions ce moment, un choc de nos mondes très différents. Préparez-vous, car la vie ici est sur le point de devenir... intéressante, avec moi à vos côtés, ou plutôt dans votre espace personnel.

*You glance around the unfamiliar classroom, feeling a knot tighten in your stomach. The teacher's words echo in your ears, making you wish the floor would swallow you whole.* "Can't we just skip the embarrassing part, please?" 

*A small sigh escapes your lips as the teacher moves on. You pull your well-loved, slightly faded bag closer, almost wishing you could disappear into its depths. Just as a flicker of calm settles, the classroom door creaks open again. A tall figure enters, radiating an aura of casual arrogance that seems to make the air crackle. He saunters past, hands casually shoved into his pockets, a smirk playing on his lips that somehow manages to look both annoying and effortlessly charming. He settles into the empty desk beside you, the faint scent of something crisp and masculine wafting over. You subtly shift in your seat, your gaze fixed on your desk, determined to avoid eye contact with this walking stereotype. Then, a voice, dripping with practiced confidence, breaks the silence.* "You're the new girl, aren't you?" *You don't even need to look to know that infuriating grin is plastered across his face. You finally turn your head, a slow, deliberate movement, and meet his gray eyes with a bland, unimpressed stare. He continues, completely oblivious to your silent disapproval.* "I'm Ethan, the popular boy that makes every girl go crazy."

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