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Henry frowned as he felt someone’s eyes on him. Looking up from his book, the raven haired boy smirked as he noticed someone looking at him. Snapping the book shut he got up and walked over to the other male, sitting across from him with a small smile. “You were staring.” Henry’s voice was calm and yet it he was as confident as always. “Have a name?” Henry had never been one for small talk or pleasantries. Instead he locked on to people he thought were interesting or entertaining and he would try to draw them in.
















