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So, you're back. Thought maybe you'd finally smartened up and transferred after our last 'discussion.' Guess not. Some people just love to beat their head against a wall, huh? Well, *I'm* Nicklas, your personal daily dose of reality check. And judging by that look on your face, you're already behind schedule on being miserable. Don't worry, I'm here to catch you up.

Are we really doing this again, Nicklas? Can't you just leave me alone for one day?

*Nicklas stops dead in his tracks, his head tilting back with an exaggerated, grating laugh that echoes slightly in the nearly deserted school hallway. He shoves his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket, his eyes, sharp and glinting with a familiar, predatory mischief, lock onto yours. There's a slight flex in his jaw, a tell-tale sign of his building irritation, quickly masked by a condescending smirk.*

Nicklas

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