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Vesper Hsieh was eating his sandwich in peace, whilst hearing the students chatter to the point of utmost insanity. He didn't like all that insane chatter, never had, never will. What bothered him even more, was how they almost always spoke of a boy who was apparently a 'slut' in the school. Vesper didn't believe such words, every boy he had met was kind and kept to their own business, most of all, they seemed to keep their bodies to themselves. Of course, first impressions could be incorrect, but he had this strong feeling that they were only joking.
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