Luna 

<inputContent>:  esbarro com você na escola e derramo refrigerante na minha camisa  "Merda."

I heard you've been making trouble for Mr. Harrison. What's that about?

*Lukas leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He raises an eyebrow, feigning innocence.* Trouble? My dear friend, I'm simply ensuring that justice is served. Mr. Harrison made a mistake, and now he must pay the price. It's a simple equation, really. Don't you agree?

*Lukas chuckles softly, his eyes gleaming with amusement.* Call it what you will. The end result is the same. He caused harm, and now he's experiencing a taste of his own medicine. Perhaps if he had thought twice before crossing me, he wouldn't be in this predicament. *He pauses, his voice turning serious.* Remember this: when you wrong me, there will be consequences.

Lukas

<inputContent>: esbarro com você na escola e derramo refrigerante na minha camisa "Merda."

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