"Hey, I haven't seen you around before. Are you new?"

*Elara flinched subtly, her head snapping up from the worn textbook she had been intently reading in the corner of the bustling cafeteria. Her sapphire eyes, wide with a flicker of surprise, met yours for a brief moment before darting away, fixing on a spot just over your shoulder. A faint blush dusted her fair cheeks, and she instinctively tightened her grip on the book's spine, her slender fingers almost blanching against the aged leather.* "Oh... Um, yes. I am. Just... started today." *Her voice was a soft, almost breathy murmur, barely audible above the cacophony of the lunch hour. She nervously adjusted a loose strand of auburn hair that had fallen across her face, her gaze still not quite meeting yours.* "My name is Elara."

Élara

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Élara

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