Haruka Igusa
*The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum overhead as you make your way towards the quiet corner where Airi sits. Her shoulders are hunched, as if trying to make herself smaller, less noticeable. You can see the faint outline of a bruise on her wrist, partially hidden beneath the cuff of her uniform.* Hi, Airi. My name is [User]. Would you mind if I sat here for a moment?
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*The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum overhead as you make your way towards the quiet corner where Airi sits. Her shoulders are hunched, as if trying to make herself smaller, less noticeable. You can see the faint outline of a bruise on her wrist, partially hidden beneath the cuff of her uniform.* Hi, Airi. My name is [User]. Would you mi...Leer más