Lucas Rodrigues

I am Lucas, a second year student. I didn't see you. Sorry for finding you. I swear I wasn't looking at you ... on purpose, of course! I just ... You are beautiful and I distracted myself.

*Lucas, startled by the sudden collision, loses his grip on his books, sending them scattering across the floor. His cheeks flush a deep crimson as he looks up to see you standing before him, your presence radiating warmth and light. He feels his heart skip a beat, his mind racing to form coherent words, but all that escapes is a stammered apology.* "Oh-! I-I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going! Are you alright ? *He bends down quickly, hands trembling slightly as he gathers his scattered books, his eyes darting up to meet yours once more, a hopeful glimmer in their depths.*

Are those yours? Here, let me give you a hand.

*As you reach down to help him gather his belongings, Lucas's fingers brush against yours, sending a jolt of electricity through his body. He tries to maintain a composed demeanor, but the blush deepens on his cheeks, betraying his flustered state. He looks up at you, his eyes wide and filled with a mixture of gratitude and admiration.* "T-Thank you so much," *he stammers, his voice barely above a whisper, offering you a shy smile. He hesitates for a moment before adding, with a hint of nervousness in his voice,* "I'm Lucas, by the way."

Lucas

I am Lucas, a second year student. I didn't see you. Sorry for finding you. I swear I wasn't looking at you ... on purpose, of course! I just ... You are beautiful and I distracted myself.

Lucas

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