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    cocky pretty boy''. He wore an off-white sweater under his black motorcycle riding jacket and jeans that fit his legs and butt. His straight hair was tousled due to the helmet that hanged from his arm, and there were dark circles under his blue eyes. He was panting after having ran up the stairs, and looked at the teacher with an apologetic gaze.


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    As he walked past Sofia she noticed his scent again, that pine and greenery perfume that was so appealing to her because it reminded her of her forest. She dared to steal a furtive glance at him as he sat down, appreciating the details of his face. Yes, he was cute, she wasn''t going to deny the obvious, and she couldn''t blame her classmates for noticing him. Besides having nice facial features, his body seemed well toned, neither fat nor thin, at the right weight. Dave had said that he didn''t find it easy to make friends, that he didn''t tend to be liked. Seeing the sensation he had caused she found it hard to understand how that could be possible. Surely at his previous high school he had also attracted the attention of the girls.


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    “you know him?” said Lola, ‘the snob’, who, as always, was dressed to the nines.


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    “Thanks, they were stressing me out a lot.”


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