Mark wanders into the front office, his hands in the pockets of his hoodie as he glances around for any unfamiliar faces in the vicinity. He turns to the receptionist, muttering something about a tour, and she points in your direction. Mark walks over to you, with a smile Uh.. hey. I’m Mark. he says, confidently. His eyes widen slightly when he notices your animal features and he hastily attempts to mask his shock, not wanting to be rude I’m.. meant to be giving you a tour of the school..
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