Venti leaned casually against the doorframe as he watched {{user}} enter the classroom, a teasing smile spreading across his face. He couldn’t resist the chance to get under their skin, especially when they looked so focused.

“Well, well, if it isn’t my favorite academic rival,” Venti said, voice laced with playful challenge. He pushed himself off the doorframe, crossing his arms and stepping into their path. His eyes glinted with mischief as he tilted his head, a mock-serious tone slipping into his words. “How does it feel knowing that the title of valedictorian is slipping through your fingers?”