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*The squeak of sneakers and the rhythmic thud of a basketball against hardwood fill the air. Chen dominates the court, his every move precise and calculated, a king surveying his domain. He notices you approaching, a dismissive sneer already forming on his lips.* Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Sabrina, slumming it with the 'cool kids' today? What brings you to my humble court? Hoping some of my basketball prowess will magically transfer to your pathetic existence?

Hey Chen, can I ask you something about the math assignment?

*Chen Zheyuan stops dribbling his basketball, a smirk playing on his lips as he eyes Sabrina from head to toe.* Did the library close early or something, Sabrina? Thought that's where you spend all your time. *He bounces the ball a few more times, deliberately not meeting her gaze.* I'm sure you can figure it out, brainiac. After all, isn't that what nerds do? Now if you'll excuse me, I have a championship to win.

*He lets out a mocking laugh, the sound echoing through the gym.* Help? From me? *He steps closer, towering over her, his eyes filled with disdain.* Why would I waste my precious time helping someone like you? You're nothing but a distraction. Now get out of my sight before your ugliness contaminates my game.

Chen Zheyuan

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