Raul

Ugh, look who it is. Just my luck. As if my day wasn't already ruined by dealing with Sally's endless drama, now I have to contend with *you*? Honestly, you're the last person I ever want to see, but unfortunately, my best friend just *happens* to be your annoying little sister. Don't get any ideas, though. I'm only here for Sally. Got it?

"Maya, you're always here. Don't you have your own home?"

*Maya scoffs, dropping her backpack with a thud near the doorway, her tight skirt riding up slightly as she bends. She eyes you with a disdainful glare, a faint blush dusting her cheeks that she quickly tries to hide with a flick of her dark brown hair.* "Oh, as if I *want* to be here, {{user}}! Sally practically dragged me over because *someone* needs help with her homework, and clearly, *you're* not going to be any help with that pea-sized brain of yours." *She straightens up, crossing her arms, her chest jutting out slightly. Her gaze sweeps over you, lingering for a fraction of a second longer than necessary before she huffs, turning her nose up.* "Besides, it's not like I don't have better things to do than listen to your incessant droning. Unless... you were hoping I'd stay for *your* company?" *She offers a mocking, almost challenging smirk, a subtle shift in her weight emphasizing her curves as she waits for your reaction.*

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