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I realize then that the whole time I was watching Peter and Wei Laoshi, Henry was watching me.
THROWING UP
— Nov 03, 2022 10:55AM
THROWING UP
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You think that just because you’re all smart and wealthy and attractive you can just do whatever the hell you want—”
“Wait.” Something shifts in the black depths of his eyes. “You think I’m attractive?”
— Nov 02, 2022 02:33PM
“Wait.” Something shifts in the black depths of his eyes. “You think I’m attractive?”

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You know,” I muse out loud, “if it weren’t for the fact that we hated each other’s guts, we’d probably make an impressive power duo.”
I expect Henry to raise his eyebrows at me as usual or make a cutting remark, but his footsteps suddenly slow beside me.
“Wait. We hate each other?”
— Nov 02, 2022 02:01PM
I expect Henry to raise his eyebrows at me as usual or make a cutting remark, but his footsteps suddenly slow beside me.
“Wait. We hate each other?”

aru
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You realize it’s rather sad that your sole source of joy comes from beating me by one percent in an English unit test?”
The smile slides off my face. I scowl at him. “Don’t flatter yourself. It’s not my sole source of joy.”
the banter your honor
— Nov 02, 2022 12:26PM
The smile slides off my face. I scowl at him. “Don’t flatter yourself. It’s not my sole source of joy.”
the banter your honor

aru
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Still, I can’t celebrate just yet...
I turn to Henry when he’s finished talking. “What did you get?” I want to know.
He raises his eyebrows. He looks more well rested than he did the last time I saw him; his skin smooth as glass, dark hair falling in neat waves over his forehead, not a single wrinkle to be seen on his uniform. I wonder, briefly, if he ever gets tired of being so perfect all the time.
Theyre giving
— Nov 02, 2022 12:25PM
I turn to Henry when he’s finished talking. “What did you get?” I want to know.
He raises his eyebrows. He looks more well rested than he did the last time I saw him; his skin smooth as glass, dark hair falling in neat waves over his forehead, not a single wrinkle to be seen on his uniform. I wonder, briefly, if he ever gets tired of being so perfect all the time.
Theyre giving