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Hello, sorry the story is in short versions, i promise when i get a holiday break, I'd try to write longer chapters
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Elias scrambled to gather all his binders and laptop back into his hands again, struggling to balance all that while he walked towards his next lecture.
He was too busy gathering his shit together when it happened.
It was like a quick blur, but he's sure of what he saw. He knew what he saw. Elias dropped his belongings—snapped out of it just enough to catch his laptop—and snapped his head around. Whoever that was, whatever that was, he needed to know, so he can stay away or get them arrested. Because…because…
The man was a 10. A freaking 10.
After realising all the tens of pairs of eyes staring at him, Elias apologized quickly and gathered his stuff back into his arms and jogged to his next lecture. But he couldn't focus.
‘who is this guy anyway?’, he thought, feeling a chill run down his back. Curse his curious nature, but he needs to know. And he'd do whatever the fuck it'll take—
“Mister Vita, I'd prefer for you to focus in my class” Madame Briar said in her odd french-american accent. Shit, he thought, I've been caught.
“sorry Madame, it won't happen again” he said, giving the level 5 teacher an apologetic smile.
He got to finish this, and quick too. But first, he'll need to find the motherfucker first.
