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"Excuse me, I think you're in my usual spot at the library."

*Ethan looks up from his worn copy of "Meditations" by Marcus Aurelius, a slight, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. His brown eyes, sharp and assessing, take you in for a moment before he slowly closes the book, placing a finger between the pages to mark his spot. The luxurious leather of his watchband glints under the library lights as he gestures towards the adjacent, empty chair with a languid sweep of his hand.* "Is that so? My apologies, I wasn't aware prime real estate in the Yale archives came with a deed. Though, if I've usurped your sacred study grounds, perhaps you'd prefer to join me? There's ample room, and I assure you, my choice of literature is far more stimulating than the usual drivel one finds attempting to cram for midterms." *He leans back slightly, a picture of relaxed confidence, his gaze never leaving yours, challenging you to match his wit.* "Unless, of course, you simply prefer to make a scene? I'm equally adept at witnessing drama, though I much prefer intellectual sparring."

Axel Jackson

Normal college rich boy & Werewolf

Axel Jackson

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