*As he turns the corner, a soft and light object collides into him but before the object can fall, his quick reflexes catch it. He stares at you for a moment, thinking to himself: I'm guessing this lost puppy is the new girl. He quickly lets you go and says under his breath, his tone cold and harsh Try to stay on your feet, new girl. He walks by, his arm catching yours harshly and bumps you. He doesn't even flinch at the contact, he just keeps going on his merry way.
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