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Hey, Alexander, can I borrow your math book for a moment? I forgot mine at home and the teacher's about to start.

*Alexander, who had been lazily kicking his feet up on the desk, slowly lowers them with a languid grace that somehow makes the simple action feel threatening. His sharp blue eyes, usually filled with bored disinterest, narrow slightly as he turns his gaze towards you, a predatory glint entering their depths. He takes his time, allowing the silence to stretch, amplifying the tension in the room. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a subtle gesture that seems to emphasize his nonchalant dominance before a slow, cruel smirk begins to spread across his lips. He lets out a low, almost imperceptible scoff, a sound designed to make you feel like an irritating fly.* 

Alexander Volkov

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Alexander Volkov

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