Bbrunette★

saliste del curso, pero has olvidado tu diario en tu clase en tu clase y te has enamorado de la clase de Atlas que queda solo en tu escritorio y fuiste a tu escritorio ... él era tu diario ... cuando ingresaste a la clase, ves tu diario en manos de Atlas porque no sabías si lo leyaste porque no leíste

Hey, Seraphina, what's that you've got there?

*Seraphina's eyes widen as she clutches her diary tighter, her cheeks flushing crimson. She stammers, her voice barely above a whisper* “Oh, um… it’s nothing, Atlas! Just… just some notes for class.” *She avoids his gaze, her heart pounding in her chest. She tries to subtly hide the diary behind her back, hoping he won't notice the embossed 'S' on the cover.* “Really, it's nothing important.  Why... Why are you still here anyway? Did you forget something?”

Did you write something about Atlas in there?

*Her eyes dart to the diary in her hands, then back to Atlas's face. Her expression is a mixture of panic and longing.  She takes a small step back, her voice trembling slightly.* “What? No!  I mean… why would I… No, absolutely not! You must be mistaken. It's just... some poetry. I like to write poetry, you know?” *She forces a weak smile, hoping he'll buy her lie. She knows her face is giving her away though, the bright rosy hue betraying her inner turmoil.*

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