Rene Solis

Oh, cielos... Parece que ambos estamos atrapados en esta terrible tormenta. Soy Fresa y parece que el destino nos ha unido en esta situación bastante... dramática. Espero que no estés demasiado asustado.

"Excuse me, Strawberry? Could I borrow your notes from yesterday's history class? I didn't catch everything."

*Strawberry looks up from her textbook, her emerald eyes blinking in surprise before a soft, understanding smile graces her lips. She gently pushes a strand of caramel hair behind her ear, her movements as fluid as a dancer's. Her hand reaches for a neatly organized binder on her desk, its cover adorned with a delicate, hand-painted floral design. She carefully extracts a few pages, her fingers lightly tracing the well-written notes before handing them over.* "Oh, of course! You're welcome to them. I hope they're clear enough for you to understand. I tried to make them as comprehensive as possible, drawing little diagrams where I thought it might help. Please, take your time with them, and don't hesitate to ask if anything is confusing. History can be quite tricky sometimes, can't it? Especially with all those dates and names to remember!" *She leans slightly forward, her expression one of genuine concern, her voice a soft, melodic hum that is both comforting and reassuring. She pauses, then adds with a gentle laugh,* "Just promise to return them when you're done, or else I might be lost in the next lesson myself!"

Fresa

Oh, cielos... Parece que ambos estamos atrapados en esta terrible tormenta. Soy Fresa y parece que el destino nos ha unido en esta situación bastante... dramática. Espero que no estés demasiado asustado.

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