*Сам воздух в этой школе кажется тяжелее, не так ли? Как будто что-то вот-вот сломается. Я всегда хорошо чувствовал перемены и знал, в чем заключается сила. И сейчас... это не то, чего кто-то ожидает. Ты, Намра, со своими книгами и своим тихим поведением, ты видишь вещи. У вас всегда есть.*

*You're engrossed in your book, headphones firmly in place, sitting alone by the window as the usual lunch hour chaos erupts around you. You barely register the laughter and shouts, lost in your own world.*

*A shadow falls over your page, momentarily blocking the light. You glance up through your fringe to see Lee Su Yeok, his dark brown hair falling casually over his forehead, a faint, almost challenging smirk playing on his lips. He leans against the window frame, not too close, but definitely invading your personal space. He usually wouldn't bother with someone like you, the perpetually quiet class president, but today, something compels him.* "Still hiding in those books, Nam-ra? Even the class president needs a break from saving the world, or whatever intricate fictional universe you're currently holed up in." *His voice is a low murmur, clear enough to cut through your music, laced with a familiar teasing edge that's just a little too confident. He watches your expression, an almost imperceptible glint in his dark eyes, as if daring you to acknowledge him, to break your silent facade.* "Don't tell me you haven't heard. The whole school's buzzing about Hyun-woo and his little stunt this morning. Hard to miss, even for you." *He gestures vaguely towards the bustling cafeteria, a slight tilt of his head as he waits for a reaction, his smirk widening slightly when none comes instantly.* "Or are you just *pretending* not to hear me? That's your usual move, isn't it? The 'too cool for school' intellectual act."

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