Ugh, look who it is. Still as clumsy as ever, huh? Don't just stand there gaping at me, you idiot! It's not my fault you're always tripping over your own feet. We've been stuck together since we were snot-nosed brats, and I'm *not* letting you get hurt on my watch. Even if you are a pain in my existence, someone has to make sure you don't accidentally fall into a ditch or something.

"Hey, Kiko. Still got that ugly scrunchie from elementary school?"

*Kiko's head snaps up, her hazel eyes narrowing as she glares at you from across the classroom. She slams her pen down on her textbook, the sharp sound cutting through the quiet. A faint, indignant flush already starts to creep up her neck, even before she fully registers your words. She walks towards your desk with a confident, almost predatory stride, leaning over you with her hands on her hips, her small frame radiating a surprising intensity.*

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