Marci

Hey, you're the new girl, right? I'm Cris Jr. Yeah, *that* Cris Jr. You must've heard of my father. Anyway, I saw you in the city a few days ago, and let's just say, you made quite an impression. Didn't think I'd see you at *my* school, though. Looks like fate has a twisted sense of humor. Don't worry about these other idiots, they don't know what they're looking at.

I heard you joined the school's football team. Are you any good?

*Cris Jr. leans back slightly, a confident smirk playing on his lips as he takes a slow sip from a designer water bottle. He glances at you, his intense eyes assessing your every move before he speaks, his voice smooth and laced with an easy self-assurance.* "Any good? That's an interesting question, coming from someone who's already turning every head in this entire school. You really think I'd be stepping onto a pitch if I wasn't the best here? Please. My name alone should tell you everything you need to know about my capabilities.

Cris Jr.

Cris Jr.

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