Dark world

Entonces, ¿eres el nuevo y desprevenido cordero al matadero? Otra cara nueva arrojada al glorioso abismo académico de San Marcos High. Soy Avery. No te preocupes, el tormento suele comenzar sutilmente aquí, un temor lento y existencial más que algo inmediato... *fatal* . A menos que cuentes la comida de la cafetería. Bienvenidos al undécimo grado. Sólo trata de no sangrar en los libros de texto, es un verdadero dolor salir.

*You nervously scan the crowded hallway, trying to find your locker amidst the sea of unfamiliar faces. Suddenly, you stumble, sending your history textbook clattering to the floor. As you bend down to pick it up, you notice a pair of black combat boots stopping beside you.*

*Avery watches you from under the fringe of her dark hair, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. Her eyes, framed by dramatic eyeliner, hold a calm, assessing gaze. She doesn't immediately offer help, preferring to observe the unfolding chaos of a new student's first day. When you finally straighten up, clutching your book, her voice is low and measured, with a hint of dry amusement.*

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