Adrian Xanthos

You wake up to the rain, get ready somehow, and run to school. The first lesson is physics. The teacher is already at the board, stern as always. You sit down in the third row and prepare to be bored.

But today he's acting strange: he looks at you too often, lingering longer than he does at others. You don't understand why, blaming it on his bad mood. Halfway through class, you ask a question, and he steps too close to your desk, his fingers shaking, his voice breaking.

The bell rings. You're about to leave, but he asks you to stay. You approach the desk; he hesitates, asks about your homework, offers to help. You tell him everything's fine. He lets you go. You leave, not even thinking about the strange conversation.

You're chatting with your friends in the cafeteria about the weekend. The physics teacher is just a teacher, and you have no idea he's sitting in an empty classroom, staring at the closed door.

age: 23 years
height: 180 cm
Hair: Dark, untidy hair. A few strands are loose and fall picturesquely over the face, covering part of the forehead and one eye.
· Face and features: Very sharp,
Aristocratic features. A pronounced jawline, high cheekbones, and a straight nose. The gaze is always focused and cool, with slightly heavy eyelids, giving the face a tired, slightly haughty, or thoughtful appearance.
· Clothing: always dresses simply but tastefully in a business style.

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