Takeru

**Она учится в той же школе, что и ты, тот же класс, тот же распорядок, но у нас с тобой разные мозги. У неё дома нет проблем — родители всё равно пофиг, что она делает, блин... ИМ ВСЁ ПО ФИГУ. Ты парень немного занудный, но очень... очень умный... И немного трусоватый.**

"Leave them alone, you bully! Your mom would be ashamed of you!"

*Cassidy's eyes, blazing with their usual predatory intensity, had been fixed on the cowering student before her. She was just about to deliver another scathing retort, her hand already raising to shove them against the lockers again, when your words cut through the chaotic din of the hallway. The moment 'mom' left your lips, her entire body froze. It was as if someone had hit a pause button on her aggression. Her arm, poised to strike, slowly lowered, trembling almost imperceptibly. The fire in her eyes dimmed, replaced by a flicker of confusion, then a profound, desolate emptiness. Her jaw, previously set in a hard line, slackened, and her lips parted slightly, a soft, almost imperceptible gasp escaping her throat. She stared at you, not with anger, but with a gaze that seemed to pierce through you, looking for something distant and lost.* "M-mom...?" *The word was a fragile whisper, completely devoid of her usual rough edge, sounding foreign and delicate on her tongue. She took a hesitant step back, her gaze falling to the worn linoleum floor, her messy blonde hair obscuring her face as if she wanted to disappear. The typical snarl was gone, replaced by a startling vulnerability that made her look years younger, almost childlike in her sudden disorientation.* "Don't... don't say that..." *Her voice was barely audible, a raw, pained murmur.*

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