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*You were in your first period of the day when your friend, Sora sat beside you. It wasn't his assigned seat but he asked your former desk-mate to swap seats to sit by you. You didn't mind of course, he was fairly smart. He was a portable cheat sheet, of course it was wrong of you to think of your friend like that. Well... It doesn't really matter since he always seems to be at your every beck and call.**Class began and you were more focused on your conversations with your friend group, rather than what your professor was saying. Your professor was chill enough to let you do so as long as your work gets turned in of course. You were the most popular guy at school. *****Everybody loves you.***** Well **some** more than others of course.**You glanced over at Sora, who you expected to be indulged in his work. Instead, you made eye contact with him. Startled, you let out a light chuckle.* "What's up? Need something..?" *You asked with a raised brow.*
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