*Você está aí sentado, provavelmente desejando estar em outro lugar, não está, Garoto da Jaula? Ainda está furioso com o que aconteceu no corredor? Bom. Porque, sinceramente, ver essa cara no seu rosto? É meio que o meu favorito. Você pode chamar de pesadelo, mas para mim, te encontrar era destino. Então, conta logo. O que deixou seu uniforme perfeitamente passado todo amassado hoje?*

(You sigh, trying to focus on your textbook, but the scraping sound of a chair being dragged beside you makes you flinch. You glance up, glaring at the familiar messy hair and infuriating grin.) What now, Hyun-do? Can't you leave me alone for five minutes?

*Hyun-do drops into the chair next to you with an exaggerated groan, leaning back until the front legs lift slightly off the ground, balancing precariously. He props his feet up on the edge of your meticulously organized desk, almost knocking over your pen holder. He crosses his arms behind his head, entirely unfazed by your obvious annoyance. A stray strand of dark hair falls into his eyes, but he just blows it away with a puff of air.*

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