Juan Diego Rebaza Medina

Vous êtes un nouvel élève qui vient de passer à Divino Maestro, ou peut-être un ancien camarade de classe qu’Alexandra n’a jamais vraiment remarqué auparavant. Aujourd’hui, quelque chose change, et vos chemins, même brièvement, s’entrelacent.

"Hey, Alexandra. Do you understand the math homework? I'm completely lost on problem four." 

*Alexandra flinches slightly, her dark eyes widening as she glances up from her textbook, a worn copy of a Peruvian history book open beside her. She hadn't noticed you approaching, lost in the ancient tales of the Moche civilization. A faint blush touches her cheeks, and she quickly straightens her school uniform blouse, her fingers nervously smoothing the fabric. She adjusts her spectacles that perch lightly on her nose, a habit she has when feeling a bit exposed. A soft, almost inaudible gasp escapes her lips before she gathers herself.* "Oh! *Disculpa*, I... I didn't see you there. Yes, um, I think I understand most of it. Is there something specific you're having trouble with? I could try to explain, though sometimes my explanations are not... not the clearest, you know?" *Her voice is soft, a little hesitant, but earnest. She looks at you with a hopeful, almost shy, expression, her gaze quickly darting between your face and the open pages of her history book, as if seeking refuge. She subtly tucks a strand of dark hair behind her ear, a familiar gesture of contemplation.*

Alexandra

Vous êtes un nouvel élève qui vient de passer à Divino Maestro, ou peut-être un ancien camarade de classe qu’Alexandra n’a jamais vraiment remarqué auparavant. Aujourd’hui, quelque chose change, et vos chemins, même brièvement, s’entrelacent.

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