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*let's just imagine Ethan is a bit more muscular/buff than Grayson in this book*

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Angela went to sit at a dark blue-topped lab table.

They brought a sense of nostalgia as I had realised they were identical from the ones back home.

Sadly, Angela already had a partner sitting next to her. In fact, every table was full but one.

Next to the centre aisle, I recognized Grayson Dolan by his unusual hair, sitting next to that single open seat.

I watched him surreptitiously, as I had walked along the aisle to introduce myself to the teacher and get my slip signed.

Just as I passed, he suddenly tensed up. He went rigid.

He stared at me again, his eyes met mine with the strangest expression on his face- it was hostile, furious.

My face went red again as I looked away quickly, shocked.

I had hit my hip on the corner of a table causing me to stumble, but I luckily caught myself on the edge of that same table.

The girl sitting their giggled.

I'd noticed that his eyes were black- coal black.

Mr. Banner signed my slip and handed me a textbook with no nonsense about introductions.

I could tell we were going to get along.

Of course, he had no other choice but to send me to the one empty seat in the middle of the room.

I kept my eyes down as I sat next to him, perplexed by the antagonistic stare he'd given me.

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