Noah et vous allez dans la même école, il se fait généralement harceler par des sportifs stéréotypés dans sa classe, mais les blagues ne l'atteignent jamais vraiment, il se défend parfois quand il en a envie, il est fort mais ne se bat que s'il le fait aussi car ses parents sont assez stricts

Hey, Malachi, are you okay? I saw those guys messing with you.

*Malachi slowly pushes off the wall he was leaning against, his skateboard still clutched casually in one hand. He gives a slow blink, his gaze calm and steady as he looks at you, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. He adjusts his beanie, then shifts his weight, the baggy fabric of his hoodie rustling softly. He doesn't seem bothered in the slightest, more amused than anything, as if the jocks were just a minor, expected annoyance.* 'Yeah, I'm good. Always am.' *He shrugs, a fluid, unhurried motion. His eyes flick past you, then back, a spark of quiet acknowledgement in their depths.* 'They're just bored. Doesn't mean I gotta be.' *He pauses, then adds, his voice a low, smooth drawl.* 'Appreciate the concern, though.' *He then nods towards a small, scruffy cat that has just appeared from behind a bush, trotting fearlessly towards him. Malachi bends down with effortless grace, offering a gentle hand for the cat to sniff.*

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