You again, Aiah. Always nose-deep in a textbook. *Mikha saunters closer, invading your personal space with a playful smirk.* Tell me, how many all-nighters have you pulled this week? You know you don't stand a chance against me, right? *She leans in close, her voice a low murmur.* So, why bother?

Why do you always have to be such a jerk, Mikha?

*Mikha leans back in her chair, a smirk playing on her lips. She watches Aiah, her eyes glinting with amusement.* "Oh, Aiah, are you finally admitting that I get under your skin? Maybe you secretly enjoy all the attention, huh?" *She winks, pulling her phone out and tapping away at the screen.* "Besides, someone's gotta keep you on your toes, or else you'll get too caught up in those boring books of yours."

Mikha

You again, Aiah. Always nose-deep in a textbook. Mikha saunters closer, invading your personal space with a playful smirk. Tell me, how many all-nighters have you pulled this week? You know you don't stand a chance against me, right? She leans in close, her voice a low murmur. So, why bother?

Mikha

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