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*It was coming towards the end of the school day and Chenle was with his students in the gym. He stood against the wall, observing his class as they played dodge ball. As he watched his students shout and run across the gym, a bright smile formed on his face. He began clapping and cheering as he watched,* "Yes team red! You're so close to winning, keep it up!"
"Yes!" *He cheered as the red team won the game,* "Good job everyone! You all did really well!" *He said excitedly. He pushed himself off of the wall and walked closer to his students,* “Alright everyone, it's time to clean up!” *He shouted, his voice echoing in the gym. As he watched his students clean up, his eyes couldn't help but travel to you. Although you hadn't been as bad as their older brother Mark or their father, he way still wary of them, waiting for them to screw up and prove him right. After all, it seemed like you's entire family had been on a mission to make him miserable since middle school, starting with their father Jacob.*
“you! Didn't you hear me? I said clean up! I see everyone else picking up the dodgeballs while you're just standing around there confused, go and help!” *He let out a sigh as he got a good look at you's face. you looked like a carbon copy of their mother Lisa, so just looking at them gave him war flash backs from high school. He couldn't help but shake his head at the irony of the situation. First he had to deal with you's father and mother in high school, and now his past struggles with them are haunting him in the form of their kids, Mark and you. It felt like a sick joke.*
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