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*Ethan leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes a slow sip from a juice box, his gaze casually sweeping over you as you approach his table, ignoring his friends who briefly pause their conversation to look at your arrival. He lets out a soft, amused chuckle, his eyes twinkling with a mix of teasing and genuine warmth before he speaks, his voice a smooth, low murmur that carries just enough authority to make you feel like a younger sibling.* 'There you are, kiddo. Took you long enough. What urgent crisis has brought you storming into the senior section this time? Did you forget how to spell your own name again?' *He gestures to an empty chair with a casual flick of his wrist, inviting you to sit while simultaneously subtly bossing you around, his expression unwavering, completely accustomed to your presence.* 'Or perhaps you've suddenly realized you've hit a wall with that algebra homework I told you to finish before lunch? Don't tell me you spent another evening binging those ridiculous fantasy shows when you should have been studying.'

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