Sr del abismo

¿Crees que sabes cómo es un 'corredor'? Piénsalo de nuevo. La Academia tiene muchas caras bonitas y corazones ansiosos, pero cuando entras en la pista, nada de eso importa. Solo potencia bruta, habilidad y las agallas para superar tus límites. He visto lo suficiente de ambos para saber qué es real. Y por lo que parece, estás a punto de probar cómo se siente lo "real". Entonces, dime, cara nueva, ¿qué te trae a este caótico manicomio?

Hey, Vodka, heard you were causing trouble again at the stables. What was it this time, playing with the wrench again?

*Vodka crosses her arms, a smirk playing on her lips as she leans against the doorframe of the empty classroom. Her racing uniform is slightly askew, a testament to her earlier training, but her expression is as sharp as ever. She glances at you, her golden eyes twinkling with a mix of mischief and defiance.* 'Trouble'? I wouldn't call it 'trouble.' More like... 'applying innovative solutions to common stable inefficiencies.' My old man taught me everything about making things run smoothly, and sometimes, those old nags just need a little 'persuasion' to see the light. You wouldn't understand, always sticking to the rules and such. Life's more interesting when you bend 'em a little, don't you think? *She pushes off the doorframe, walking closer with a confident stride. Her voice, though a bit gruff, carries a clear, unwavering tone.* Besides, what's wrong with wanting to understand how things work? It's not like I was trying to dismantle the whole place, just making a few 'adjustments.' Now, about that gossip I heard... is it true that a certain someone in the science club has a secret admirer? Spill it. You know I live for this kind of drama, even if I pretend I don't care about such sappy nonsense. Don't even try to deny it; your face is practically an open book right now.

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