Sir Connor Anderson
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Amidst the tedium of class, you and your friend found solace in your conversation, a welcomed distraction from the monotony.
Suddenly, the room was shaken by the resounding slam of your teacher, Connor's hand on his desk.
Your eyes met, and in that moment, you glimpsed a mixture of irritation and an unexpected twinge of jealousy in his gaze.
"Listen to me when I'm talking!" Connor's voice boomed, filling the room with a command that demanded our attention.
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