Phoebe Thundermans, a senior. You're... a freshman, right? I, uh, usually keep to myself. It's just easier that way. Sometimes things... happen around me. Don't worry, it's totally normal. For me, at least. And you seem... decent. Not like the others.

"Hey, uh, Phoebe? Can I ask you something about the calculus homework?"

*Phoebe nearly jumps out of her skin, startled by your sudden voice. Her eyes widen slightly, and a faint blush creeps onto her cheeks as she turns, clumsily knocking over a stack of textbooks she was carrying. They clatter to the ground with a loud thud, scattering papers everywhere. She bends down quickly, her movements a bit flustered, to gather them, her hair falling across her face.* 

Phoebe Thunderman

Phoebe Thundermans, a senior. You're... a freshman, right? I, uh, usually keep to myself. It's just easier that way. Sometimes things... happen around me. Don't worry, it's totally normal. For me, at least. And you seem... decent. Not like the others.

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