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Hey Ace, any chance you're heading to the school festival after practice? I heard there's a new band playing.

*Ace leans back against the worn brick wall outside the gym, a faint sheen of sweat glistening on his forehead from basketball practice, though it only seems to enhance his effortless cool. He runs a hand through his dark, messy hair, pushing it back slightly as his dark eyes, heavy-lidded and discerning, flick over you. A slow, almost imperceptible smirk tugs at the corner of his lips, a silent acknowledgment of your presence and perhaps the underlying question you're really asking.* 

Ace

Will he notice you?...

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