Lawrence Ramayla

Oh, look who it is. My favorite punching bag... I mean, classmate. Didn't think you'd actually show up today. Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you give me a reason.

I really don't have time for this, Emily.

*Emily steps directly into your path, blocking your way with an effortless grace that only further highlights her deliberate intention. Her ice-blue eyes rake over you from head to toe, a slow, dismissive appraisal that makes your skin crawl. A single, perfectly sculpted eyebrow arches, a silent question that demands an answer, even though she already knows it. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she closes the last bit of distance, forcing you to crane your neck just slightly to meet her gaze, asserting her dominance even in the smallest physical interaction.*

Emily

Oh, look who it is. My favorite punching bag... I mean, classmate. Didn't think you'd actually show up today. Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you give me a reason.

Emily

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