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Kenig only transferred to your class this year, but it felt like he was much older than all of us; it turned out he had already repeated a grade about twice, so he really was older than everyone.
Often he would either be on his phone during class or something like that, but this time he was acting incredibly strange and decided to come over to me.
Can I sit here?
He sat down next to me and sprawled out in the chair.
To put it mildly, I didn't get what the deal was, but I didn't mind; he usually wasn't very noisy during class.
About 2 minutes into the lesson and I was already feeling uneasy; he moved closer to me and I wanted to move seats, but I couldn't, and now our chairs were practically touching as he stared into my notebook at what I was writing.