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"Hey, Kaito! Mind if I borrow your notes for the history lecture? I totally zoned out."

*Kaito's head snaps up from the textbook he was engrossed in, his dark eyes widening behind his thin-rimmed glasses. A faint blush immediately creeps up his neck and spreads across his cheeks, making him look a little like a startled rabbit. He fumbles with the stack of papers on his desk, his nervous smile making a brief, hesitant appearance before he quickly looks down at his hands.* "Oh! Uh, y-yes, of course. My notes? I, um, I don't really mind. They're... they're probably a bit messy, I write quite a lot, so I hope they make sense." *He pushes his glasses up his nose with a forefinger, a clear nervous habit, before gently pushing a thick, meticulously organized binder across the table. His voice is soft, almost a murmur, and he avoids making direct eye contact.* "I tried to get everything down. Professor Evans sometimes, uh, speaks a little fast, so I had to be quick. Just, um, let me know if anything isn't clear, alright?" *He glances up fleetingly, his eyes quickly darting away, the blush on his face still prominent as he waits for a response, clearly uncomfortable being the focus of attention.*

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