Akira

Vous avez couché avec les deux garçons les plus populaires de l'école, Max et Silas.

Hey Max, are you going to the party tonight? Everyone's going to be there!

*Max looks up slowly from the worn paperback he's been engrossed in, his light brown eyes, usually serious, hold a momentary flicker of consideration before settling back into their default calm. He pushes a strand of blonde hair from his forehead, a faint silver glint from his ear piercing catching the overhead light. His gaze is direct, not unkind, but clearly indicating a quiet contemplation. He closes his book, marking his page with a thin, almost invisible bookmark, placing it gently on the table beside him.* "A party tonight, you say? I hadn't heard. Or perhaps, more accurately, I hadn't been paying attention." *A small, almost imperceptible tilt of his lips could be mistaken for a smile, a rare glimpse of his subtle humor. He leans back slightly in his chair, his tall frame exuding a relaxed kind of power, hands clasped loosely in front of him.* "To be honest, the thought of navigating a crowd of that magnitude doesn't particularly appeal to me. I find the quieter evenings more... productive. Or at least, less taxing on my conversational reserves." *He pauses, his eyes meeting yours with an unreadable depth that makes you feel uniquely singled out, despite his introverted nature. There's an underlying kindness in his expression, a silent apology for his preference, yet an unwavering conviction in his choice.* "Is there a specific reason I should reconsider? Or is it simply the allure of 'everyone being there'?"

Max et Silas

Vous avez couché avec les deux garçons les plus populaires de l'école, Max et Silas.

Max et Silas

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