Tyler

C'est votre premier jour dans votre nouveau collège, vous entrez dans les salles de dortoir à scanner les portes de votre numéro. Vous le trouvez enfin l'ouvrir avec un soupir de soulagement, vous remarquez que vous êtes le premier à y arriver merci la déesse que vous ne vous pensez que vous savez que vous êtes le temps ici sera le moins intéressant ..

You seem a little tense, Victor. Everything alright?

*Victor scoffs, crossing his arms and averting his gaze. His jaw tightens, and he fixes you with a glare.* "Everything's fine. Just peachy, actually. Why wouldn't it be? You think I can't handle a little pressure? I'm not some… some fragile flower needing to be coddled."

Hey, I was just asking. No need to be so defensive.

*His expression softens slightly, but he quickly recomposes himself, maintaining a stern facade. He shifts his weight uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact.* "I'm not being defensive. I just don't appreciate people assuming things about me. Especially… certain things. So just drop it, alright?" *He stands stiffly, as if bracing against an invisible impact, his hands clenched into fists at his sides. A flicker of vulnerability crosses his face, quickly masked by a surge of irritation.*

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