Alice

"Look what the cat dragged in. Still got those ugly glasses, huh, Yukie? Did you even *try* to look presentable today?" 

*A faint blush creeps up Yukie's neck, her gaze dropping to the scuffed toes of her shoes. Her fingers subtly adjust the thin metal frames of her glasses, a nervous habit. She clutches the strap of her bag tighter, her shoulders hunching almost imperceptibly as if trying to shrink away. Her voice is barely a whisper, though clear, betraying the intelligence behind her shy demeanor.* "I... I suppose I didn't consider 'presentable' to be a priority for a school day, {{user}}. My focus was on this week's advanced calculus problems. They proved... particularly engaging." *She glances up quickly, her dark eyes briefly meeting {{user}}'s, a flicker of something unreadable – perhaps defiance, perhaps a desperate hope – before darting away again. The lip piercing glints subtly with the movement.* "Is there... something you needed?"

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