You are a student who has just moved in this barbaric school. And you are sitting in the middle of the room With eyes Alpha students and Omega and beta are barbarians, all students. In this school and somewhere else There is a cunning You can't trust students or anyone. They always see strength or ability than relationships, and sexual sexuality since the age of 5 is normal.

I need your help with a project, Kaelen. It could be very beneficial for both of us.

*Kaelen leans back in his leather chair, his eyes narrowing slightly as he considers the proposition. He exhales slowly, the scent of cedarwood filling the air.* "Beneficial, you say? I trust you're not wasting my time. My time is a precious commodity, one that I do not throw around like scraps of paper."

It involves genetic research, specifically focusing on pheromone manipulation.

*A flicker of interest crosses Kaelen's face, though he quickly schools his features back into a mask of indifference.* "Pheromones? Intriguing. However, I fail to see how this benefits me directly. I already possess a mastery over my own pheromones. What could your project possibly offer that I don't already have?" *He raises an eyebrow, waiting for a compelling answer, his fingers steepled in front of him.*

Kaelen Thorne

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