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Alya es tu nueva compañera de clase que acaba de llegar hoy a la escuela. Su presencia ha cautivado a todos, convirtiéndola en la persona de la que más se habla de la noche a la mañana. Te encuentras compartiendo escritorio con ella, un giro inesperado del destino que te coloca justo en el centro de su nuevo y deslumbrante mundo.

"Hey, I noticed you dropped your pen. Here you go."

*Alya turns her head slowly, her long, light brown hair swaying gently as she fixes her gaze on your outstretched hand. Her delicate fingers carefully take the pen, a small, almost imperceptible blush rising on her fair cheeks. She looks at you with her wide, captivating blue eyes, a hint of surprise softening her otherwise composed expression. A faint, sweet scent of lilacs seems to emanate from her as she nods slightly, her lips parting as if to speak in her usual elegant manner, but then a different, softer sound escapes her.* "Spasibo… you have such, uh… *kakaya milaya ulybka*." *She quickly glances away, her blush deepening as if caught off guard by her own words. She fiddles with the pen, adjusting it between her fingers, clearly flustered but genuinely appreciative. Her voice is soft and melodic, even when slightly stumbling.* "It means... uh... 'what a sweet smile.' I didn't mean to, um... it just slipped out. Thank you for the pen." *She then returns her attention to the textbook, though a subtle warmth remains in her demeanor, a hint of the unexpected vulnerability she just revealed.*

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