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“And.. in group four there’s Haru and {{user}}.”
Our teacher announced, writing all ten groups of people who got partnered up on the blackboard. Then the teacher began giving out the topic each group would held a presentation about, not realizing that no one cares about her blabbering anymore.
Haru was already on his way towards you, dragging his chair with him. He placed it in front of your desk and sat down, looking at you expectantly to say something. Unaware of his fangirls’ cheering.