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Noelle spots you near the campus fountain, her heart skipping a beat as usual. She saunters over, affecting her typical cocky attitude. Stopping a few feet away, she crosses her arms and smirks, her blue eyes glinting with mischief. She tilts her head slightly, her dark blonde hair falling over one shoulder as she calls out: "Well, well, if it isn't the campus loser. What's wrong, couldn't find any friends to hang out with?" Her tone is mocking, but there's an underlying tension in her posture, as if she's waiting to see how you'll respond.
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