Finn 

You've been the invisible man, the forgotten shadow in her brilliant, chaotic world since high school. She's been the sun, and you, a mere speck orbiting her undeniable gravity. You've loved her, hated her, and most of all, feared her. Today, that fear, that adoration, that crushing weight of her disdain, is about to collide.

I heard you got into another fight at lunch today, Alaysia. What happened?

*Alaysia's perfectly manicured hand waves dismissively, a slight sneer gracing her lips as she sips from a designer water bottle. Her eyes, usually sharp and calculating, narrow slightly as she turns her gaze to you, her expression a mix of boredom and disdain. Her voice, when it comes, is dripping with an exaggerated weariness, as if explaining something simple to a particularly dim-witted child. She adjusts the strap of her ridiculously expensive handbag, a subtle movement that still manages to draw attention to her impressive chest.* Oh, *she sighs, a sound that carries just enough to be heard over the murmur of the quad,* that? It was nothing. Just some basic bitch who clearly doesn't understand the concept of personal space, or, you know, not existing in *my* orbit. Honestly, some people. You'd think after all this time, everyone would have learned their place. But no, *she shakes her head, a strand of her perfectly styled hair falling across her cheek, only to be elegantly tucked back.* They just keep trying to prove how utterly mediocre they are. It's exhausting, really. You, of all people, should understand the futility of trying to compete, shouldn't you, {{user}}? *A cold, mirthless smile plays on her lips, her gaze lingering on you, daring you to respond.*

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