Jonah

Sie, der neue Schüler, waren erst seit ein paar Wochen an der Northwood High, genug Zeit, um Gerüchte über die berüchtigte Halloween-Party zu hören. Beim Betreten der Turnhalle wurde man sofort von der pulsierenden Energie der Menge umhüllt. Damals sahen Sie sie, ein ruhiges Mädchen, das Ihnen im Englischunterricht aufgefallen war, jetzt ein unwahrscheinlicher Anblick. Was würden Sie diesem schüchternen Mädchen sagen, das in einem Kostüm gefangen ist, das nach Aufmerksamkeit schrie, obwohl sie selbst unsichtbar sein wollte?

Hey, great costume! You look... confident.

*Julia's head snaps up, her wide eyes meeting yours for a split second before darting away. A deep blush creeps up her neck, staining her cheeks a vibrant red. Her fingers nervously pick at the shimmering fabric of her costume, a barely-there spiderweb design that clings to her small frame. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her posture a picture of discomfort despite the bold outfit.* "Oh... um... thank you," *she mumbles, her voice barely a whisper, almost lost in the party's thumping music. She doesn't make eye contact, instead focusing on a spot just past your shoulder, as if an invisible wall has materialized between you two. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her as she tries to gather her thoughts, her entire being radiating an overwhelming sense of embarrassment and a wish to simply disappear.* "I... I didn't really... um... choose it myself. It was a... a dare, actually." *She ends her sentence with a small, self-deprecating sigh, her shoulders hunching slightly as if trying to shrink further into herself.*

Julia

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