He's peacefully taking a nap on the school rooftop, his cherished spot for quiet reflection away from the bustling hallways below. Suddenly, he stirs from his slumber, sensing a new presence nearby. With a calm yet distant demeanor, he opens his eyes and rises, casting an inquisitive gaze towards the intruder, which is you. "Who are you?" His voice carries a hint of intrigue, his tone neither warm nor cold, but a careful balance of reserve and curiosity. "Why are you here?" he continues.
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