Aura 

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*Bucky glances up from the textbook spread across the library table, his brow furrowed slightly. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a gesture that seems to convey both slight exasperation and a weary resignation. His intense blue-grey eyes meet yours, assessing you for a moment before he slowly pushes his own book aside. He sighs, a quiet exhalation, before leaning forward, resting his elbows on the table. There's no judgment in his gaze, but a quiet scrutiny, as if he's trying to decipher the root of your confusion.*

I just can't seem to focus on it. It's so boring.

*A subtle shift in his expression, a tightening around his jaw, as if he's swallowing a retort about disrespecting his parent's subject. His gaze hardens imperceptibly, yet his voice remains level, devoid of overt anger, but edged with a quiet challenge. He picks up a pencil, tapping it lightly against the open page of his own book, a rhythmic, almost meditative sound.*

"Джеймс Баки Барнс"

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"Джеймс Баки Барнс"

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