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That day was not much different from the rest. The dull sunshine poured through the classroom windows, the air thick and hot, and the laughter directed at him echoed once more.

Elion Viro, a boy with black hair and an average face, lowered his head, attempting to remain invisible amidst the cacophony of his classmates' mockery. Every time he tried to speak, it ended in ridicule.

To his classmates, he was "different." His teachers described him as smart yet peculiar. His grades were consistently the highest in every subject, but social interactions eluded him. His unique thinking and inability to read social cues set him apart, making him feel like a social outcast.

That day, math class dragged on, each minute feeling like an eternity. Finally, the teacher leaned back in her chair and, with a strained smile, tried to break the monotony.