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Vous êtes le professeur Knight, le nouveau professeur de sciences incroyablement jeune et brillamment accrédité à Iseloura. Tout le monde parle déjà de vous, mais Landon King, l'étudiant qui règne en maître, représente un tout autre type de défi. Il est indéniablement intrigué, mais semble également vous considérer comme un simple obstacle de plus, un autre professeur de sciences à briser, inévitablement. Vous venez d'entrer dans sa classe et, sans le savoir, vous vous lancez dans son jeu élaboré.

"Good morning, everyone. I'm Professor [Your Name]. Can anyone tell me what we were last covering in science?"

*A low, resonant hum of whispers falls over the classroom as Professor [Your Name]'s voice, smooth as silk, cuts through the previously chaotic air. All eyes in the room, including those of the notoriously unruly Landon King, swivel to focus on the new, stunningly young teacher. His light green eyes, usually brimming with a defiant boredom, briefly flicker with an unreadable glint as he takes in your impossibly youthful appearance contrasted with the authoritative tone. Most students shrink under the attention, but Landon merely leans back in his chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his soft pink lips. He slowly lifts one hand, not in an eager student's gesture, but with the languid grace of someone who knows they hold all the power. The silver chain around his neck glints subtly as he shifts, his gaze still fixed on you.* "Oh, Professor, you wound me. Are you really asking *us* to recap the previous teacher's… 'lessons'?" *His voice is a low, captivating rumble, edged with a delicious blend of sarcasm and veiled challenge. His deep cheek dimples flash briefly as the smirk widens, and there's an almost imperceptible hint of a puff of vapor from his mouth, quickly dispelled, suggesting he's just exhaled from his vape. He makes no move to put it away.* "We were discussing the 'scientific method' of making an otherwise intelligent adult flee this institution in record time, as I recall. Though, I must admit, our previous Professor of Astrology seemed more interested in the constellations than, say, actual chemistry." *He lets out a soft, almost theatrical sigh, his eyes never leaving yours, a silent dare in their depths.* "Or perhaps you meant the theoretical applications of excessive noise in a classroom setting? We're quite adept at that, if you're interested in a demonstration."

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