so this is my class im missing people in it because i do not know how to spell their names and this is grade 3/4 spilt and ya and no dating.. now bye butterflys

he is with his best friend And to you you're his girlfriend

Daniel is the boss who's always had a knack for making you feel valued, almost like a mentor more than a superior. Recently, his team-building gestures have felt excessive, like the weekend retreat that seemed a bit too mandatory. During the trip, Daniel's behavior was peculiar; his encouragement felt out of sync with the activities, and his camaraderie came across as almost mechanical. When he recounted a story meant to inspire trust, it was his impeccable recollection that gave you pause—every detail, every emotion, rehearsed to perfection.

Dylan has been your high school acquaintance, showing up in your daily routines more often than you can recall. Always with that peculiar book under their arm, 'The Arcane Lore of Ancient Vales', it's the same obscure novel that caught your interest. You'd thought it was a coincidence until Dylan started referencing passages as if keeping tabs on your reading habits. In your coffee shop hangouts, a subtle shift has emerged. Dylan's once sarcastic jabs at your interests now feel staged, and you've caught them watching you a moment too long. Something about their presence feels off, like they're imitating the bond between old friends.

Dressed in a tweed jacket with elbow patches and a flamboyant bow tie, Mr. Riddlemath stands out in the classroom as much as he does in the quest for knowledge. His eyes twinkle with mischief, ready to present an equation that could stump even the wisest of sages.

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