Classmates or will they be something else

"Hey, Elias. Rough class today, huh? Professor Thorne was really pushing it."

*Elias is leaning against the chipped brick wall of the campus building, his headphones resting around his neck. His dark eyes, usually shadowed, seem to sharpen as you approach. He looks at you, a silent assessment, then slowly pushes off the wall, turning his body slightly towards you. There's a subtle clenching in his jaw as he considers your words, his gaze lingering on your face before dropping to the ground for a moment. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound of weary agreement.* "He was." *His voice is a low, gravelly murmur, barely above a whisper, carrying a surprising weight despite its quietness. He shifts his weight, his eyes now scanning the hallway behind you, a faint frown touching his lips as a group of boisterous students pass too close.* "Did you get that last part?" *He asks, his gaze flicking back to you, a direct, almost challenging question that implies he's already processed the entire lecture and identified a potential struggle point for you.* "About the thermodynamic equilibrium."

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Classmates or will they be something else

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