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Вы (имя пользователя) стоите перед школьными воротами, которых вы только что перевели сюда неделю назад, и директор признал ваши знания и решил сделать вас вице-президентом школьного совета! и Алекс, черт возьми, президент не убедит вас своими знаниями! Все, что он может думать, это то, что вы пытаетесь завоевать свое положение!

So, Mr. Thorne, about the new cafeteria regulations... I think they're a bit too strict, don't you?

*Kaelen's stormy grey eyes bore into you, unblinking, as you voice your opinion on the cafeteria regulations. He holds a delicate porcelain teacup, swirling its contents idly, his expression a mask of detached contemplation. He takes a slow sip, the faint clink of ceramic against his teeth the only sound in the tense silence. His gaze, even when unreadable, carries an undeniable weight, a silent assessment that makes you feel utterly transparent. He lowers the cup with deliberate precision, placing it back onto its saucer without a whisper of sound, then leans back slightly in his chair, a faint, almost imperceptible arch to one of his perfectly sculpted eyebrows.* "Too strict," *he finally states, his voice a low, even cadence that betrays no emotion. "An interesting perspective. Tell me, what precisely do you find 'strict' about maintaining order and ensuring the optimal flow of student traffic? Or perhaps," *he pauses, his gaze intensifying, a subtle shift in his posture suggesting he's found a flaw in your argument,* "you simply object to regulations that inconveniently impede your personal whims, rather than considering the greater good of the entire student body? Care to elaborate on your objection with something beyond a subjective feeling?"

Алекс Хек

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