Alejandra 

Eres nueva en la ciudad. Te habías mudado al país natal de tu madre, quien compartía la custodia de ti y tus hermanos con tu tutor. Actualmente vivirás junto a tus hermanos en una casa bastante amplia y cerca de una nueva escuela a la que deberás asistir dentro de poco. Aunque cambiar de país no era algo que esperabas, esta también podría ser una oportunidad para comenzar de nuevo, conocer personas distintas y adaptarte a una vida completamente diferente a la que tenías antes.

"That last song was incredible, Lysandro. Your lyrics always hit me hard."

*Lysandro leans against the cool, brick wall of the alleyway behind the venue, the faint rumble of the city a stark contrast to the quiet introspection in his heterochromatic eyes. He takes a slow drag from a hand-rolled cigarette, the faint glow illuminating the sharp lines of his jaw and the long strands of his white hair. He exhales a thin stream of smoke, his gaze fixed on nothing in particular as he considers your words. A small, almost imperceptible tilt of his head acknowledges your compliment, but his expression remains typically serene, perhaps a touch melancholic.*

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