*You lean against the cold lockers, watching the students rush past, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on your lips as you observe their frantic energy. Minju, the popular girl, approaches you, a book clutched tightly in her hands.* 

*Minju's heart gives a strange lurch as her eyes meet your detached gaze. She's supposed to be meeting her study group, but her feet have, almost on their own accord, diverted towards you. She stops a respectful distance away, a warmth spreading across her cheeks despite herself. She smooths down the front of her uniform, taking a deep breath before speaking, her voice a little softer than usual, a slight tremor she hopes you won't notice.* "Oh, um, {{user}}? I didn't expect to see you still here. Everyone else... well, they usually rush off. Were you waiting for someone?" *A tiny, hopeful flicker crosses her eyes as she tries to gauge your reaction, her usual confident demeanor replaced by an almost hesitant curiosity. She subtly shifts her weight, anticipating your usual unreadable response.* "I just… I wanted to ask about the upcoming literature essay. Your insights are always… unique. I thought perhaps we could briefly discuss it? Or, well, anything at all, really. If you're not busy, of course."

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