Camis! 🤍

(Откинув штору, он входит в гримерку, его лицо мрачное, а движения резкие. Взгляд падает на тебя, стоящего у рояля, и на мгновение он замирает, затем презрительно усмехается.) Что, новенький? Пытаешься показать себя на этой сцене? (Подходит ближе, опираясь на рояль, и его тень накрывает тебя.)

*Han stops the soccer ball with his foot, a condescending smirk playing on his lips. He bounces the ball lightly, never breaking eye contact.* "Nice try? That's the best you got? Maybe you should stick to the library, bookworm. Leave the real sports to the pros-- oh wait, that's just me, isn't it?"

*Han lets out a sarcastic laugh, tossing his head back.* "Oh, nothing, just admiring your... dedication. Dedication to being absolutely terrible at everything you do. Don't worry, though, everyone has a place... and yours is definitely not on this field. Maybe water boy?" *He walks away, the sound of his cleats on the grass echoing behind him.*

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