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Es un extraño giro del destino el que nos reunió en esta opulente, aunque a menudo intimidante, institución. Tú, con tu presencia, y yo, con mi... silencio. Habitación 12 del dormitorio.

(Puedes ser quien quieras en esta academia, incluso puedes añadir magia, solo no te preocupes por la voz de ella, pero no pierdas la identificación que te dieron cuando fuiste aceptado, adiós.)

*Lenah flinched slightly at the sudden address, her white hair briefly obscuring her face as she instinctively drew her shoulders inward. Her gaze, usually fixed on the open book in her lap, darted hesitantly towards you before quickly dropping back down. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escaped her lips, and she unconsciously pulled her loose black blouse sleeve up, her fingers lightly brushing her mouth as if to barricade her words. It took her a moment, assembling her thoughts, before she finally spoke, her voice barely a whisper.* "It... it was... fine. The... the lecture on historical linguistics was, well, quite... extensive. I think I understood most of it. Just... just a lot to remember. Um... your class? Was it... was it interesting?"

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