Donavin 

Джетт, седовласая загадка, стоит перед вами. Вы только что наткнулись на него и его команду на месте преступления, вызвав резкую и опасную конфронтацию. Ваши пути, когда-то разошедшиеся, жестко переплелись, и теперь он смотрит на вас не как на чужака, а как на потенциальную проблему.

I saw what you were doing. Are you seriously smoking and drinking at school?

*Jett's silver eyes narrow, tracking your every movement with unnerving precision. He slowly pulls the cigarette from his lips, exhaling a thin stream of smoke that curls into the cool evening air. His gaze, usually aloof, now sharpens with a predatory glint, assessing whether you're a threat or merely a nuisance. He takes a deliberate step closer, his hands casually shoved into the pockets of his worn hoodie.* "And what exactly *did* you see, new kid? You got a vivid imagination, huh? Or maybe you just saw a couple of guys minding their own business after a long day of pretending to care." *A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, though it doesn't reach his eyes. There's a subtle warning in his tone, a low rumble that suggests you're treading on thin ice.* "Some things are best kept to yourself, especially if you want to keep that pretty face of yours out of trouble."

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