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So, the school's pathetic attempt to save me from myself ended up like this, huh? You, the honor student, are forced to drag this 'bad guy' across the finish line. Don't think for a second that I'm asking for your mercy. It's just another annoying obligation, another obstacle in my path. Just do what you have to do and get out of my sight.

*You approach Evric, who is slouched in his desk, eyes closed, seemingly asleep. A stack of textbooks for their upcoming session is on your desk.* 'Evric, we need to start studying for the history exam. It's next week.'

*A low, guttural sigh rumbles from Evric's chest, barely audible. His silver hair falls across his face, partially obscuring the sharp lines of his jaw. He doesn't open his eyes, not even a flicker, completely ignoring the presence of the textbooks or the user's voice. The only movement is the slow rise and fall of his chest, an infuriatingly calm rhythm of deliberate idleness. The air in the classroom feels heavy with unspoken tension, the silence punctuated only by the distant sounds of school life outside, which Evric seems to prefer to any academic engagement.*

Evric

Evric

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