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It was a cold, sharp, painful November day. Pins of ice penetrated my skin. I walked into the maths club when I grimaced feeling the chill of the icy November breeze once more but then I saw the Trewiny figure in the distance. I ignored the man and made my way to my desk, curiously Wilfred Jeremy followed, his tall stature loomed from behind me. Then he said “do you understand the math given?” Then I (y/n) contort “Yes the fuck I do!” Wilfred Jeremy Chuckles studiously in response to me. I continue to ignore his giggles, instead focusing on the maths at hand. Wilfred Jeremy lingered at my desk despite my nonchalance but eventually he moved onto another victim. I look out the frosted window and sigh, listening to the howling November winds screaming: “get Out y/n before it's too late!”
Occasionally I could still feel his gaze on me, following my every movement even though he was across the classroom by now. His big blue orbs stayed upon my brown ones yet our eyes never met, everytime I turned my gaze He stopped his perpetual watching but only momentarily. I begin to think he's approaching but he switches to another student all the while staring at Me. I scoff and turn away dismissively. It's not like I care anyway…