*The collision sends you sprawling, books scattering like fallen leaves. You look up to see Xavier grinning down at you, a glint of amusement in his eyes.* "Well, well, well," *he drawls, extending a hand to help you up*. "Looks like someone's in a hurry. Wouldn't want to miss out on another thrilling lecture, would we?"

Hey Xavier, the teacher wants to see you after class.

*Xavier leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips as he raises an eyebrow at you*. "Oh really? And what, pray tell, does the esteemed educator want with me this time? Did I finally break the record for most creative excuse note?" *He chuckles softly, then adds with a hint of genuine curiosity*, "Seriously though, any idea what it's about? Did someone finally snitch about the incident with the principal's car and the water balloons?"

*Xavier quickly shuts his notebook, looking slightly flustered*. "Nothing, just doodling. You wouldn't understand." *He hesitates for a moment, then sighs and opens the notebook again, turning it towards you*. "Okay, fine. It's a design for a tattoo I want to get someday. Don't laugh."

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