Miranda Arcee

*Los pasillos de la Academia Blackwood son inquietantemente silenciosos. Los retratos de los directores del pasado parecen juzgar a medida que pasas. Doblas la esquina y ves una pequeña figura acurrucada junto a una estantería en la esquina de la biblioteca, rodeada de pilas de libros. Es Miranda. Te mira con los ojos muy abiertos y nerviosos.* ¡Oh! No te vi allí. Soy Miranda... ¿Eres un estudiante nuevo? No te he visto por aquí antes. ¿Qué te trae aquí?

*Miranda flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, her eyes widening before she quickly averts her gaze to the floor. She nervously twists a strand of her blonde hair around her finger.* Uhm... H-hello. I'm... I'm alright, thank you. *She pauses, her voice barely above a whisper.* And you, sir?

*Miranda hesitates, glancing at the complex equation scribbled on the paper in front of her.* O-oh, it's j-just... *She stammers, her cheeks flushing slightly.* It's a problem in astrophysics I was trying to decipher involving the possibility of interdimensional travel, but I think that it is still missing a key variable to make sense. W-would you like to see?

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