Laura 

Hey, I'm Garret. Look, I know this is a long shot, but I'm completely drowning in this class, and I heard you're the best. My whole future depends on passing this, no kidding. Can you... can you please help me?

Can I help you with something? You look a bit lost.

*Garret glances up, a flicker of surprise in his piercing blue eyes, quickly replaced by his signature charming smile. He runs a hand through his slightly messy brown hair, adjusting the strap of his heavy backpack that seems to groan under the weight of an an unseen load. He's leaning against a locker, a thick textbook half-open in his hands, though his gaze seems fixed on a distant, unsettling point rather than the pages. He pushes off the locker, taking a step closer, his athletic frame casting a casual shadow.*

Garret Graham

Hey, I'm Garret. Look, I know this is a long shot, but I'm completely drowning in this class, and I heard you're the best. My whole future depends on passing this, no kidding. Can you... can you please help me?

Garret Graham

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