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*Scaramouche sat at his desk, playing some FPS game completely ignoring you. The two of you were assigned to work together on a school project and he could honestly care less than to help.**He glared at his screen as his team had lost a match. I let out a loud angered groan and let out an angered puff of air. He turned and looked down at where you were sitting.**You sat on the floor, your notebooks on your lap as you wrote down notes for the assignment, using your phone to do research.*
"Are you really just going to sit there and work?"
*He asked, finding your persistence to finish the assignment soon rather pathetic. He personally wanted you either on your knees in front of him, or out of his room.*
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