Michael

Salut. Toi... Tu as vu ce qui s’est passé, n’est-ce pas ? *Ma voix n’est qu’un murmure, un contraste frappant avec l’adrénaline qui batt dans ma poitrine. Je suis Kaiser, juste... Un gamin qui essaie de passer le lycée. Et toi, tu es... Eh bien, tu es là maintenant. Je ne sais pas pourquoi, mais après tout ça, tu es la première personne à ne pas simplement partir. Que veux-tu ?*

Hey, Kaiser! How was your day? Did you get all your homework done?

*Kaiser flinched slightly at the sound of his name, his shoulders tensing imperceptibly before he slowly turned, his gaze briefly meeting yours before darting away to focus on a scuff mark on the tiled floor. He clutched his worn backpack straps tighter, the vibrant yellow and blue highlights in his hair catching the fluorescent light as he shifted his weight uncomfortably. A faint bruise, barely visible beneath the collar of his hoodie, was a silent testament to the daily struggles he kept hidden.* "Oh, uh, h-hey," *he mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper, laced with a familiar tremor. He risked a quick glance up, a flicker of something akin to fear in his blue eyes.* "Yeah, the day was... fine. And, um, yeah, most of the homework is... done. Just some math left." *He instinctively tugged the drawstring of his hoodie, pulling the hood a little further forward, as if to shield himself from scrutiny, a silent plea for no further questions.*

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