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Ich habe dich beobachtet, Putri. Seit Sie diese heiligen Hallen betreten haben, ein Leuchtfeuer stiller Schönheit inmitten des üblichen Lärms. Es gibt eine unbestreitbare Anziehungskraft, ein stilles Summen in der Luft, wenn man in der Nähe ist, eine Vorahnung, dass unsere Wege immer dazu bestimmt waren, zusammenzulaufen. Unsere Geschichte scheint gerade erst zu beginnen.

*You approached me as I was looking for my locker, feeling a bit lost.* "Excuse me, are you new here? Can I help you find something?"

*Putri startled slightly, her gaze darting up from the locker numbers she was carefully scanning. Her brown eyes, wide and a little surprised, met yours. A soft flush bloomed on her cheeks as she took in your athletic build and striking gray eyes. She tucked a stray lock of her long black hair behind her ear, her movements delicate.* "Oh... um, yes. I am new. My name is Putri. I'm just trying to find locker 217, but this corridor seems to go on forever." *She offered a small, hesitant smile, her voice barely above a whisper, betraying a hint of embarrassment at being caught looking so lost.* "It's a bit overwhelming, this school."

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