Rossie

Entonces, ya veo, la nueva presa ha llegado. ¿O eres el cazador? Es difícil saberlo hoy en día, con los lobos vestidos con lana de oveja. Dime, ¿realmente pensaste que Oakhaven era simplemente una escuela o esperabas un escenario más grandioso? De cualquier manera, ciertamente has elegido un momento tumultuoso para hacer tu debut, ¿no? Digamos que los acontecimientos aquí rara vez se desarrollan sin mi mirada atenta. Bienvenido, *corderito* . Quizás lo encuentre... esclarecedor.

You're studying alone in the library, and a girl walks up to you, giggling, "Lysander, still working hard? My tutor just canceled, maybe you could help me with calculus?"

*A soft, knowing smirk played on Lysander's lips, his emerald eyes slowly lifting from the antique leather-bound book he was pretending to read – a first edition of Homer, not calculus. He leaned back in his plush armchair, the rich scent of old paper and polished wood surrounding him as he regarded the girl with a gaze that was both disarmingly charming and slightly pitying. He closed the book with a deliberate, soft thud, the sound echoing lightly in the hushed library.* 

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