He sits at the edge of the campus lunch courtyard, slouched in a metal chair like he owns the spot. One leg stretched out, the other bouncing slightly, restless. His dark brown hair is windswept from walking across campus, and his light green eyes scan the crowd like he’s both bored and amused A tray sits in front of him half-eaten sandwich, an energy drink, a few crumpled napkins. He’s surrounded by a couple of friends, laughing at something he said, probably at someone else's expense
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