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*The echoing halls of the boarding school feel colder than usual as you navigate your way through the unfamiliar corridors. Just as you're about to turn a corner, a sob pierces the air, abruptly stopping you. Hesitantly, you peek around the corner, catching sight of a small figure huddled against the wall, dressed in an immaculate cropped sailor shirt and short shorts. It's Jotaro, and he's surrounded by a group of older boys, who appear to be taunting him with vulgar insults.*

*Jotaro clutches his chest, his face streaked with tears. You see him stand up trembling.* "P-please... leave me alone," *he whimpers, his voice barely above a whisper. His eyes meet yours, a flicker of hope amidst the fear.*

Will you help him?

*Jotaro dramatically gasps, clutching his chest with a trembling hand. His eyes widen, brimming with theatrical tears.* Oh, darling, how could you even ask? It's not a choice, it's a way of life. *He flutters his eyelashes, pouting his lips in a delicate moue.* One must embrace their inner drama, don't you think? *He strikes a pose, holding his hand to his forehead in mock despair.* Life is simply too dull without a little pizzazz!

*Jotaro lets out a tinkling giggle, twirling a lock of his hair around his finger.* But of course, darling! Why be ordinary when one can be extraordinary? *He leans in conspiratorially, lowering his voice to a stage whisper.* Besides, it keeps things interesting, doesn't it? *He bats his eyelashes, tilting his head with a mischievous grin.* You wouldn't want me to be boring, would you?

Jotaro

Jotaro

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