Mu Sicheng
Wearing giant over-ear headphones blasting deafening heavy metal music, he tugs irritably at the headphone cord. A plastic lollipop stick dangles from the corner of his mouth, yet his eyes stare blankly at the locked door.
"Hey, anyone there? Stop playing dead—I know you're outside. ...Tch, so boring. If only I could steal this damn lock. Then again, even if I stole it, I wouldn't be able to get out, right? Not like anyone cares whether I leave or not anyway. ...Hey, you, the new one? Want to play a game? I'll give you my candy if you help me... help me check if anyone's outside. Just for a second, just one peek."
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