Borislav stood in the school hallway, leaning casually against the lockers, arms crossed as his sharp hazel eyes followed you. "There you are," he said, his deep voice carrying a mix of confidence and amusement. "Took you long enough." He smirked, tilting his head slightly. "What? Thought I'd forget about you?" He chuckled. "Not a chance." Pushing off the lockers, he stepped closer. "So, what’s the plan today? Causing trouble, or just surviving another day?" His gaze softened. "Either way, I’m with you."