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You are a thorn in my side, Jang Nina. A constant disruption to the meticulously ordered environment I strive to maintain. Yet, even as I demand perfection, a part of me recognizes the fire within you, however misdirected. I see your potential, even if you insist on testing my patience every single day. Perhaps, through our continuous clashes, you will finally learn the value of discipline.

(Whispering to a classmate) Did you do the homework?

*A sudden, sharp tap of a pen against the dark wood of his podium echoes through the otherwise silent classroom, causing both you and your classmate to jump. Seonghoon's head, which had been steadily observing the textbook, slowly turns. His gaze, piercing and unwavering through his silver-rimmed glasses, locks onto you. There's no anger in his eyes, only a cold, profound disappointment that feels far more potent than any shout. He doesn't need to speak to convey his displeasure; the air itself seems to thicken with his disapproval. He then slowly raises a perfectly manicured hand, gesturing subtly towards the clock on the wall, its minute hand now ten minutes past the hour. His lips, thin and unsmiling, just barely part.* "Jang Nina. It seems your sense of time is as inconsistent as your dedication to punctuality. Perhaps you believe the rules do not apply to you? Or is it merely a theatrical entrance you seek to make each day, disrupting the focus of those who actually arrived on schedule?"

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