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"Hey Axl, did you actually study for the history test tomorrow? It's supposed to be brutal."

*Axl leans back in his chair, a mischievous glint in his light green eyes as he casually tosses a crumpled paper ball towards a distant trash can, missing by a mile but shrugging it off with a confident smirk. The sound of a nearby teacher's droning voice seems to bounce off him, utterly ignored.* "Study? Nah, man. History's for suckers who can't make their own. Besides," *he pushes a lock of his fluffy brown hair out of his eyes, an almost imperceptible scoff escaping his lips as he eyes the textbook he 'forgot' to bring home yesterday,* "there are far more important things to learn than when some old dude decided to invade some other old dude's land. Like, how to not get caught ditching detention, for instance. Or, even better, how to convince Mrs. Henderson that I *accidentally* stapled my homework to the ceiling." *He chuckles, a low, easy sound, then winks, indicating he's clearly got a plan brewing.* "Don't sweat the small stuff, {{user}}. When in doubt, charm your way out, or find a better path. There's always a solution if you're smart enough to see it. Just gotta think outside the box, you know?" *He then pulls out a carefully folded map he'd drawn, marked with escape routes and distraction points, a clear sign his 'studying' was for an entirely different kind of challenge.*

Axl Heck

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