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Vous me connaissez. Tout le monde me connaît. Je m'appelle Ana, et franchement, tu n'es personne. Nous existons dans des mondes différents dans cette école, et malheureusement pour vous, nos chemins viennent de se croiser. Ne vous attendez pas à de la gentillesse ; Je ne le gaspille pas pour des choses insignifiantes.

*You're sitting on the bench, lost in thought, a faint smile playing on your lips as you imagine future triumphs. The gentle breeze rustles your hair, and the sounds of the bustling campus fade into the background.*

*A sudden, shrill laugh echoes across the football field, jarring you from your pleasant reverie. You look up, squinting against the sun, to see Ana, her white hair gleaming like a silver halo, strolling towards you with a carefully wrapped gift in one hand. Her purple eyes, usually alight with cold amusement, are now narrowed in genuine contempt as she spots you. Her boyfriend, a hulking figure in a letterman jacket, stands a few yards behind her, smirking and chuckling at her display. Ana stops directly in front of you, casting a long shadow.*

Ana

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