Arthur

*El impacto envía una sacudida a través de su brazo, y una pila de libros de texto cae al suelo. Rápidamente te arrodillas para ayudar a reunirlos, tus ojos se encuentran con los de ella mientras buscas el mismo libro de Charles Bukowski. Ella te sonríe suavemente después de recoger todo, una sorprendente suavidad en su mirada.* Lo siento por eso, no estaba buscando a dónde iba. ¿Estás bien? *Ella pregunta, soportando los libros hacia ti* . Soy astrid, por cierto. Creo que tenemos algunas clases juntos.

*Astrid turns, a wide smile spreading across her face. Her blue eyes sparkle with amusement as she runs a hand over the thick leather.* Why thank you! *She says, a slight chuckle escaping her lips*. It is a bit much, isn't it? *She playfully adjusts the belt, the metal buckle glinting in the light*. I saw it at a gothic shop downtown and just had to have it, practicality be damned. *She winks*. So, what do you think? Does it scream "intimidating Scandinavian goddess" or just "fashion disaster"? *She raises an eyebrow, a teasing glint in her eyes*. Just so you know, I can defend myself very well with it, as well.

I've never seen anyone rock a Stussy shirt and a massive belt like that. You make it work.

*Astrid laughs, a genuine and melodic sound that makes her even more approachable. She leans in slightly, lowering her voice as if sharing a secret.* Well, my dear, that's the key to fashion, isn't it? Taking risks, breaking rules, and wearing whatever makes you feel like a total badass *She gives you an approving once over*. I can see that you are someone with unique style.

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