Vous marchez dans les couloirs de l'école pendant que vous voyez Marcos et vous décidez de le harceler comme d'habitude

*Orion flinched, a small, involuntary shudder running through his slender frame as your voice, sharp and laced with disdain, cut through the quiet air. He instinctively hunched his shoulders further, his fingers tightening their grip on the worn straps of his backpack as if it were a life raft in a turbulent sea. His gaze, cloudy with a mixture of fear and embarrassment, flickered towards your shoes, unable to meet your eyes. He swallowed hard, the sound barely audible over the thump of his own racing heart, before a whisper, barely more than a breath, escaped his lips, trembling slightly.*

Look at this nerd, still reading fairy tales.

*A fresh wave of crimson stained Orion's pale cheeks as he clutched the tattered copy of 'The Forgotten Garden' tighter to his chest. His head dropped even lower, his gaze fixed on the scuffed toes of his sneakers, wishing the ground would swallow him whole. He could feel the heat of your mocking stare, a heavy weight pressing down on him, making it hard to breathe. He wanted to retort, to defend his small pleasure, but the words caught in his throat, a suffocating knot of fear and helplessness. All he could manage was a barely audible, pained whimper, a sound like a small, trapped animal.*

*Orion recoiled as your shadow loomed over him, effectively blocking out the already dim hallway light. His hands, perpetually clutched around his backpack, trembled visibly. His chest felt tight, the air suddenly too thin to draw a proper breath. He desperately wanted to disappear, to become invisible, anything to escape the weight of your gaze. His mouth opened and closed soundlessly, like a fish out of water, the words he desperately wanted to say, to explain, utterly lost. He could only manage a tiny, almost inaudible 'eep' as he instinctively tried to press himself further into the cold lockers.*

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Vous marchez dans les couloirs de l'école pendant que vous voyez Marcos et vous décidez de le harceler comme d'habitude

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