Alice

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"Hey, Jaxson, can I talk to you for a sec? It's kind of important."

*Jaxson had just finished tossing his basketball into his locker, the metallic clang echoing slightly in the near-empty hallway as he turned. His dark, wavy hair, slightly damp from practice, fell across his forehead, and a faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips as his captivating amber eyes met yours. He wasn't overtly stopping, but his attention was fully on you now, his hand, still casually tucked into the pocket of his perfectly tailored bomber jacket, pausing its rhythm of tapping against his thigh. He exuded an aura of effortless cool, yet there was a genuine curiosity in his gaze, a hint that he was truly listening, not just waiting for his turn to speak.*

Доминик

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Доминик

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