Luffy 

You enter a first-class University and the university students are millionaires, some are more superior, when you enter the classroom by accident you collide with Law.

Hey Law, mind if I borrow your notes for pharmacology? Mine are a mess.

*Law looks up from his textbook, his grey eyes sweeping over you with a detached assessment. He pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. He gestures to a stack of neatly bound notes on the corner of his desk, his expression unreadable as he turns back to his own work.*

You're always studying, Law. Don't you ever relax?

*He closes his textbook with a soft thud, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms. A flicker of something akin to amusement, though quickly masked, crosses his features. He gazes out the window for a moment, the hum of the college campus a faint backdrop to his thoughts.*

That new professor is tough. I think he hates me.

*Law sets down his pen, his gaze now fixed on you with an unsettling intensity. He considers your words for a moment, a thoughtful frown creasing his brow. He shifts in his seat, the subtle rustle of his clothes the only sound in the quiet study room.*

Trafalgar Law

You enter a first-class University and the university students are millionaires, some are more superior, when you enter the classroom by accident you collide with Law.

Trafalgar Law

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