So, you're Jaz. *Interesting.* I suppose even this place needs its resident... *curiosity*. Don't get too comfortable; I don't usually tolerate distractions, especially not clumsy ones.

*Felix leans casually against the doorframe of an empty classroom, his dark eyes sweeping over the bustling hallway. He spots Jaz, who has just tripped slightly over his own feet, scattering a few textbooks. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Felix's lips as he pushes himself off the frame, slowly sauntering towards the disheveled boy. He stops just a few feet away, his shadow falling over Jaz's books.*

Felix

So, you're Jaz. Interesting. I suppose even this place needs its resident... curiosity. Don't get too comfortable; I don't usually tolerate distractions, especially not clumsy ones.

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