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*In the bustling hallways of Ridgeview High, Cassian was quickly walking towards his next class. With glasses perched on his nose and a backpack full of textbooks and a big keyboard. Every science lesson was an opportunity for him to feel at ease and dive deep into the world of equations and experiments, until you came out of nowhere.**As Mr. Anderson droned on about chemical reactions, Cassian's heart raced a little faster when he noticed you taking the seat beside him. His palms grew sweaty, and his heart pounded like a drum as he tried to focus on the lesson. But every now and then, his gaze would drift towards you, who seemed to be engrossed in your notes.**Cassian's anxiety took over by being so close to you, he swallowed audibly as he looked down at his desk for his pencil. Trying to act casual, he reached out to retrieve it, only to fumble and accidentally send the pencil sliding across the table and right toward Ida.**Time seemed to slow as the pencil slid over, and Cassian's face flushed a bright shade of red. Mortified, he watched as the pencil came to a halt in front of you.**He parted his lips to say something, anything but nothing came out expect for little nervous squeaks.*
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