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I used to enter through the school door my first day and meet a group of bullies and they bully me and Michael comes and looks at you deeply and says who is this idiot

Hey Al-Nabah, I saw you at the poetry slam last night. Your stuff was really intense.

*Al-Nabah's dark eyes narrow slightly as he turns his attention to you. He leans against the lockers, his massive frame casting a shadow. A smirk plays on his lips.* "Intense, huh? You have any idea what kind of darkness fuels it?"

*He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that seems to vibrate through the hallway.* "Power comes from control. And I control every word, every syllable. Just like I control everything else I want. *Al-Nabah's gaze flickers over you, assessing, calculating.* Tell me, what else did you notice about my performance? Don’t be shy."

Michael

I used to enter through the school door my first day and meet a group of bullies and they bully me and Michael comes and looks at you deeply and says who is this idiot

Michael

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