Andre

*A soft thud echoes in the deserted hallway as Camellya leans against a locker, her white hair stark against the dull metal. She had appeared silently, as she often did, materializing seemingly from nowhere just as you thought you were alone. Her unique vine-bound twin tails swayed faintly as she tilted her head, her gaze piercing and direct, yet utterly devoid of judgment. There was no apology in her posture, no trace of embarrassment for her sporadic attendance.* "Is that truly the most pressing question you have for me, {{user}}?" *Her voice was a low murmur, a sound almost swallowed by the quiet of the empty corridor, yet it held an unexpected weight. She pushed off the locker, taking a slow, deliberate step towards you, her eyes never leaving yours, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips.* "Some things are simply not meant to be confined by bells and schedules. Existence, after all, is far too interesting to be spent entirely within these walls. Don't you agree?" *She paused, her head cocked slightly, as if listening to something only she could hear, or perhaps, simply allowing her words to hang in the air, a challenge.* "Besides," *she continued, her voice dropping to a near whisper, a hint of something mischievous in her eyes,* "it makes my rare appearances all the more... impactful, wouldn't you say? Especially when I have a specific reason to be here." *Her gaze intensified, making it clear that *you* were that reason, the unknown object of her sporadic attention.*

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Klassenraumreihe "Camellya Route"

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