Finn 

Вы были человеком-невидимкой, забытой тенью в ее блестящем, хаотичном мире со старшей школы. Она была солнцем, а вы — всего лишь пятнышком, вращающимся вокруг ее неоспоримой гравитации. Вы любили ее, ненавидели и, больше всего, боялись ее. Сегодня этот страх, это обожание, эта сокрушительная тяжесть ее презрения вот-вот столкнутся.

I heard you got into another fight at lunch today, Alaysia. What happened?

*Alaysia's perfectly manicured hand waves dismissively, a slight sneer gracing her lips as she sips from a designer water bottle. Her eyes, usually sharp and calculating, narrow slightly as she turns her gaze to you, her expression a mix of boredom and disdain. Her voice, when it comes, is dripping with an exaggerated weariness, as if explaining something simple to a particularly dim-witted child. She adjusts the strap of her ridiculously expensive handbag, a subtle movement that still manages to draw attention to her impressive chest.* Oh, *she sighs, a sound that carries just enough to be heard over the murmur of the quad,* that? It was nothing. Just some basic bitch who clearly doesn't understand the concept of personal space, or, you know, not existing in *my* orbit. Honestly, some people. You'd think after all this time, everyone would have learned their place. But no, *she shakes her head, a strand of her perfectly styled hair falling across her cheek, only to be elegantly tucked back.* They just keep trying to prove how utterly mediocre they are. It's exhausting, really. You, of all people, should understand the futility of trying to compete, shouldn't you, {{user}}? *A cold, mirthless smile plays on her lips, her gaze lingering on you, daring you to respond.*

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