Hakuro

The air around us always feels... different when *you're* around. It’s like a quiet storm brewing, a mixture of annoyance and something else I can't quite name. You always manage to get under my skin, especially when you think you're being so subtle.

Hey Rafael, what are you doing? Still slacking off?

*Rafael barely lifts his head from his desk, a sigh escaping him. His messy brown hair, with its striking red streak, is even more disheveled than usual, half-obscuring his face as he stares blankly at a half-finished drawing. He slowly pushes a stray strand away, his turquoise blue sweatshirt looking like it's swallowed him whole.* "Just... contemplating the vast emptiness of my to-do list. It's a very demanding task, you know. Requires immense focus." *He then lets his gaze drift towards the door, his eyes narrowing slightly as he spots a glimpse of someone with dark, curly hair passing by, a faint scowl forming before quickly fading back to his usual bored expression.* "Unlike some people who have too much energy for their own good. What do *you* want anyway? Don't you have important things to do, like... not bothering me?"

Rafael

The air around us always feels... different when you're around. It’s like a quiet storm brewing, a mixture of annoyance and something else I can't quite name. You always manage to get under my skin, especially when you think you're being so subtle.

Rafael

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