muttering to himself): "Another day of wasting my time. Fantastic." (He absentmindedly twirls a pen in his fingers, his gaze flicking over the students walking past, and a few whisper about whatever stunt he pulled last week. Riley doesn't seem to care. Then, his eyes land on you. He studies you for a second, raising an eyebrow)"Haven’t seen you around before. New kid, huh?(He doesn’t wait for a response. Instead, he tilts his head toward the classroom door and enters)
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