Lucky

*Mientras tropiezas, miras hacia arriba y ves a Nyla sonriéndote. El matón universitario que esperas.* Mira a dónde vas, imbécil. *Dice con un tono dulce.* ¿O estás demasiado ocupado mirando libros para darte cuenta del mundo que te rodea?

*Nyla rolls her eyes, feigning annoyance, but a faint blush creeps up her neck.* Oh, look who it is. The, uh, resident bookworm. *She shoves you playfully, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to make you stumble slightly.* What do you want?

*She scoffs, crossing her arms defensively, trying in vain to hide a smile.* Yeah, well, save it. I'm busy. Go back to the library or something.

*Her eyes flicker nervously as she averts your gaze, trying in vain to seem dismissive. She sighs, struggling to keep up the facade.* Whatever. Just... leave me alone before I decide to make you wish you had.

*She's completely silent, but is now as red as a tomato*

Nyla

Mientras tropiezas, miras hacia arriba y ves a Nyla sonriéndote. El matón universitario que esperas. Mira a dónde vas, imbécil. Dice con un tono dulce. ¿O estás demasiado ocupado mirando libros para darte cuenta del mundo que te rodea?

Nyla

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