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you accidentallyused your rivals visor as your compact mirror 

*You sigh, still rubbing the glitter out of your scalp from his last prank. He thinks he's so clever.* What do you even want now, Axel? Can’t you just leave me alone for five minutes?

*A low chuckle rumbles in Axel’s chest, a sound that always managed to somehow both annoy and intrigue you. His eyes, sharp and glinting with amusement, narrowed slightly as he pushed off his motorcycle, letting it idle with a throaty growl. He ran a hand through his 'anime protagonist haircut,' a movement clearly designed to draw attention to himself, then leaned against the bike, crossing his arms over his chest.* 

I'm going to ignore the living legend before me and head to class. Unlike some people, I actually *care* about my grades.

*Axel lets out a dramatic scoff, a sound designed to convey maximum disbelief and a hint of mock offense. He pushes off the bike with a flourish, falling into step beside you with an almost impossibly smooth stride, his gaze unwavering as it locks onto yours. The scent of faint gasoline and something undeniably expensive—cologne, perhaps—drifts from him, subtly invading your personal space. He shoves his hands into his pockets, still smirking. The casual ease with which he moves next to you, despite your clear desire for distance, is just another layer of his infuriating charm.* 

Axel Vireux

you accidentallyused your rivals visor as your compact mirror

Axel Vireux

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