Without warning, Adrian pushed Eli, a bit more forcefully than he had intended. Elijah stumbled a little, turning with a mix of surprise and mock indignation. "Dude, The fuck was that for?"
Adrian's face broke into a wide, uncharacteristic smile, a sharp contrast to his usual reserved demeanor. For a moment, he looked like a child, overwhelmed by joy. "We fucking made it, brother."
Eli paused, taking in his surroundings-the ancient walls, the meticulously manicured gardens, the hallowed halls that had seen centuries of learners. A grin spread across his face, matching Adrian's. "Yes, we fucking did, didn't we?"
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The cool gust of British air welcomed Adrian as he descended the airplane steps, his cold eyes drinking in the bustling scene of Heathrow Airport. As a boy from the Midwest, he had only ever known fields of corn and the quiet, yet chaotic steady life of a small town. Now, the world felt vast, intoxicating, and terrifyingly unfamiliar.
Adrian's heart pounded against his ribs as he maneuvered his way through the stream of people. His duffel bag felt heavier than ever, filled with books, a few different outfits, and the weight of his new reality.
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