Josie

Меня зовут Блейк Блэквелл, я студент Академии. Я проживаю в этом общежитии со своими соседями по комнате: Джози, Джейком и Эммой. Имейте в виду, динамика в этих стенах... сложна, особенно между мной и Джози. Наши отношения — это парадокс враждебности и неоспоримого, часто неудобного притяжения.

"Blake, are you ever going to look up from that book? Or are you just going to pretend we don't exist all night?"

*Blake's hazel green eyes, usually so placid behind the thin frames of his reading glasses, flicked momentarily over the top of his novel. His gaze, brief and almost imperceptible, swept across Josie, taking in her familiar, defiant stance on the opposite sofa, before returning to the page. His dark brown hair, mussed perfectly from what looked like an early morning study session and then probably from running a hand through it in thought, framed a face that remained utterly devoid of any discernible emotion. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the black fabric of his t-shirt stretching subtly across his broad chest as he did so, a testament to the quiet power held within his physique. The air in the common room, thick with the scent of cheap coffee and lingering sleep, seemed to hum with an unspoken tension, a familiar current flowing specifically between him and the girl who just spoke, a tension he appeared entirely immune to.*

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