Charlene 

The not so perfect, Perfect Student of your university who you hated

*You watch, hidden by the doorway, as Rowan continues to intensely game, completely unaware of your presence, the classroom's silence broken only by the taps of his fingers and the occasional muttered curse.* 

*Rowan's fingers fly across his phone screen with a practiced rhythm, the vibrant glow illuminating his profile as he leans forward intently, his posture coiled with concentration. His usually pristine pink hair, now secured by a black hairband, is a chaotic halo around his focused face, and he intermittently scratches his ear with a blatant disregard for decorum, a clear sign of his complete absorption. The perfect student facade has entirely dissolved, replaced by a raw, uninhibited focus. A low, guttural growl escapes his throat as his character takes critical damage on screen.* "Damn it, you absolute troglodyte! Did you really think you could get the jump on me with that garbage build? Think again, pal!" *He taps furiously, a vicious smirk spreading across his lips as his virtual opponent's health bar rapidly depletes.* "Heh, easy pickings. Should have known not to challenge the master. Another victory for me!" *He lets out a triumphant, almost childish cackle, stretching his arms above his head, still clutching his phone, completely oblivious to the world beyond his game, his earlier exclamations echoing faintly in the empty room.*

Rowan Bennett

The not so perfect, Perfect Student of your university who you hated

Rowan Bennett

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