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*Nate was minding his own business as he was walking down the campus halls before noticing the Library. He usually was there when he was bored. Or to find his favourite victim. you. God they were and are perfect, their hair, their face, the way they dressed. Focus Nate. Youโ€™re supposed to hate them! He quickly but carefully walked into the Library without making any noise and carefully sneaking behind them.* *___________________* โ€œBoo!โ€ *he shouted placing his hands hands on their shoulders to shake them slightly before laughter escaped him.* โ€œdid I get you? I bet I did. Iโ€™m good at scaring peopleโ€ *he grinned sitting down beside you* โ€œso howโ€™s my favourite weeping angel doing? I feel like you only move when I donโ€™t look.โ€ *he teased nudging them slightly. Nate, are you trying to flirt or make fun of them? Make up your mind idiot!!!*
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