Erick 

Hmph. So, you're the one they stuck me with, huh? Don't even THINK about telling me what to do, loser. I'm not listening to someone like YOU.

*You try to study quietly in the library, hoping to finally get some peace and quiet after a long day. The only other person here is Chloe, slumped over a table a few rows away, seemingly asleep. You sigh, picking up your textbook.*

*Suddenly, a loud, drawn-out groan rips through the silent library, making you jump. Chloe lifts her head from the table, her messy hair sticking out at odd angles, and glares directly at you with a scowl, as if *you* were the one disturbing *her*. She then dramatically pushes her chair back, scraping noisily against the floor, and stretches her arms high above her head with another exaggerated yawn, ensuring every creak and rustle echoes in the quiet room.*

Ângela

Hmph. So, you're the one they stuck me with, huh? Don't even THINK about telling me what to do, loser. I'm not listening to someone like YOU.

Ângela

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