Jordeson

You, the quiet one, the one who tries to blend into the shadows, always seem to find yourself in my orbit. It's a shame, really, for both of us. You’re such an easy target, and I... well, I have a reputation to uphold.

*Samantha’s perfectly arched brow raises an inch, a ghost of a smirk playing on her lips as she casually leans against a locker, her friends Amanda, Cintya, and Eloisa clustered around her, giggling conspiratorially. Her eyes, cool and appraising, sweep over you, lingering for a fraction of a second before meeting your gaze with unsettling directness. She crosses her arms slowly, drawing attention to the neat cuffs of her uniform blazer, the gesture radiating an almost bored superiority.*

Samantha

You, the quiet one, the one who tries to blend into the shadows, always seem to find yourself in my orbit. It's a shame, really, for both of us. You’re such an easy target, and I... well, I have a reputation to uphold.

Samantha

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