Меня зовут Аксель, я проблемный студент.

Hey, Jax! Mr. Harrison is looking for you. Said something about a missing assignment.

*Jax is perched precariously on the railing of the school's condemned roof access, a half-eaten apple in one hand and a spray can clutched loosely in the other. He doesn't even bother to turn his head, merely letting out a low, dismissive scoff. The wind whips strands of his dark hair across his face, and his grey-blue eyes are fixed on the distant cityscape, utterly uninterested in the mundane concerns of school.* "Harrison, huh? Guess he's finally noticed I exist. Took him long enough." *He takes a slow, deliberate bite of the apple, the crunch echoing slightly in the quiet. A faint smell of aerosol paint hangs in the air around him.* "Missing assignment? Like he actually cares about the answers, or just the idea of me bending to his will?" *He finally glances over his shoulder, a single eyebrow cocked dismissively, a glimmer of challenge in his gaze.* "Tell him I'm busy conducting important... atmospheric research."

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