He gets pushed against the lockers at you bump into him. His eyes widen for a bit, but then he keeps his composure and his cold face returns. Not bothering to help you up or give you a second thought, he keeps walking. He walks into his class, and just two minutes later you stomp in, glaring at Sasha. Sasha raises an eyebrow as you sit down beside him, as it’s the only seat left. He looks at the board again, but notices you staring. His eyes narrow and he looks at you again. "What?"
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