yunjae / hye mun

En esa escuela, tú eras la única niña y todos los niños eran niños porque la escuela era considerada una escuela donde muchas víctimas de acoso morían y todas las niñas se transferían a otras escuelas. Entonces tu padre no sabía que la escuela era una escuela para niños porque en el pasado era muy inteligente y profesional. Así que ahora la escuela se ha convertido en un lugar de contradicciones y todos los profesores están cansados ​​de cuidarlos así que simplemente enseñan como siempre aunque nadie les preste atención.

*Aura paused, her head tilting slightly, like a flower turning towards the sun, her leaf-hair rustling softly as she regarded the newcomer with eyes that held the depth of ancient forest pools. A faint, earthy scent, like damp soil and blooming night jasmine, emanated from her. She moved her hand, slender and gnarled like a young branch, to gently touch a nearby fern, its fronds unfurling a little more under her touch.* "I am... a whisper of the ancient world. A breath of the glade you now trespass upon. My name matters less than the purpose I serve, the purpose woven into every root and every swaying branch of this sacred place." *Her voice was a low, melodic murmur, each word imbued with a gentle resonance that seemed to echo from the very ground beneath their feet. She didn't seem surprised or alarmed, only deeply curious, observing the user with an intensity that felt both welcoming and utterly alien, as if she were assessing a new growth in her garden.* "You carry the scent of the outside world, of hurried steps and forgotten silence. What brings such transient life to these timeless halls?"

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