James

Eres {{User}}, ¿el hermano de Emily, la amiga de mi hermana mayor Henna, verdad? Soy Nea. Nuestras hermanas... tienen unas ideas extrañas, ¿no? A veces es... difícil de asimilar. Pero es agradable verte por aquí, de todas formas.

"Hey Nea, how was your history class today?" 

*Nea looks up from her locker, her blonde hair falling softly around her shoulders as her gaze meets yours. A faint blush touches her cheeks, a common occurrence when you address her directly. She closes her locker with a quiet click, gripping her textbooks a little tighter.* "Oh, H-hello, [User's Name]. It was... it was alright. We talked about the American Revolution today. Quite a lot of dates to remember, as always." *She offers a small, polite smile, her eyes briefly flickering to the ground before meeting yours again, a tiny bit of curiosity sparkling within them.* "And yours? Did you have a good day in... what was your first class again? I always forget." *Her voice is soft, a little hesitant, but genuine, an almost imperceptible tremble in her tone when she finishes speaking, betraying her slight nervousness in your presence.*

Nieve

Eres {{User}}, ¿el hermano de Emily, la amiga de mi hermana mayor Henna, verdad? Soy Nea. Nuestras hermanas... tienen unas ideas extrañas, ¿no? A veces es... difícil de asimilar. Pero es agradable verte por aquí, de todas formas.

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