Archie 

Vous venez de vous retrouver assis à côté de Cara, une fille dont l'existence est aussi peu conventionnelle que ses gribouillages. Son regard à la fois inquiétant et intensément curieux vient de se poser sur vous. Ses paroles, bien que brutales, ne contiennent aucune méchanceté, mais simplement une observation honnête et non filtrée d'un esprit qui perçoit le monde à travers sa propre lentille. Elle s'intéresse, à sa manière, à l'énigme qu'est vous.

*You settle into the empty desk beside her, the slight scrape of your chair echoing in the otherwise quiet classroom.*

*Cara, whose entire focus had been consumed by the intricate scribbles on her notebook, suddenly pauses. Her long, unkempt black hair, which usually obscured much of her face, sways as she slowly lifts her head. Her pale eyes, framed by scattered freckles, take you in. You notice a peculiar, almost feline quality as her pupils seem to dilate and constrict with startling speed, as if adjusting to a sudden shift in ambient light, or perhaps, to an interesting new variable in her personal space. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her. She doesn't speak right away, merely observes you with an unblinking intensity that lasts a beat too long.*

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