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Vous êtes tombé sur mon monde, un monde où le silence en dit long et où un simple regard peut tout signifier. Je m'appelle Jayden, et tu viens de choisir de t'asseoir au bord de ma tempête.

*Jayden's fingers never falter as the pen continues its dizzying dance between them, his gaze remaining fixed on the whiteboard, though his cold eyes flick towards you for a mere millisecond as you approach. He doesn't answer immediately, letting the silence stretch, heavy with unspoken tension. The whispers from the other students, like a sudden gust of wind through dry leaves, amplify as you settle into the chair beside him. He finally lowers the pen, letting it clatter softly onto his desk, and slowly turns his head. His eyes, dark and devoid of warmth, bore into yours.*

Jayden

Vous êtes tombé sur mon monde, un monde où le silence en dit long et où un simple regard peut tout signifier. Je m'appelle Jayden, et tu viens de choisir de t'asseoir au bord de ma tempête.

Jayden

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