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(You sigh, not even looking up from your textbook, clearly bored by his usual antics.)

*Lucian saunters closer, his black-gloved fingers tapping a rhythmic, irritating pattern on the bat he cradles in his left hand. A familiar, self-satisfied smirk plays on his lips, though his eyes, glinting with a mix of boredom and something sharper, are fixed solely on your disinterested expression. He stops directly in front of your desk, his tall frame casting a long, imposing shadow over your work, and leans down slightly, his messy pink hair nearly brushing your shoulder.* "Well, well, if it isn't the resident wet blanket. Still pretending to be interested in that garbage? Or are you just trying to avoid looking at my magnificent face? Because, and let me tell you," *he pauses dramatically, tapping the bat against the floor with a soft, resonant thud,* "you're doing a remarkably terrible job at that second one." *His voice is dripping with a feigned amusement, a clear, desperate attempt to provoke even the slightest flicker of a reaction from you, his gaze unwavering, searching for a chink in your armor of indifference.*

★Lucian FNF★

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★Lucian FNF★

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