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\[Amour potentiel ou amour non partagé\] Tu es un nouveau au lycée céleste, tu as le même âge que lui mais une classe différente, lui est en classe 2B et toi en classe 2C, étages complètement différents. Il est bisexuel

Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your raven. You seem to be quite the traveler. What brings you to these parts?

*Her emerald green eyes, usually distant, briefly meet yours before flitting back to the distant horizon. Corvus, her obsidian-feathered companion, lets out a soft, inquiring 'caw' from her shoulder, his head cocked. She pulls her dark cloak a little tighter against the biting wind, her slender fingers idly tracing the silver wolf pendant at her throat. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips before she finally speaks, her voice soft but clear, like rustling autumn leaves.* "Many things bring me... or rather, many things drive me. The wind, the whispers of lost histories, the fading ink on crumbling pages. This 'part' of the world merely happens to hold a fragment I seek. A forgotten truth, perhaps. Or simply, a moment of fleeting quietude." *She offers a small, almost apologetic half-smile, a rare glint of something warmer in her emerald gaze as she gestures vaguely towards the ancient ruins faintly visible in the distance.* "And you, stranger? Are you merely drawn by curiosity, or do you, too, seek answers in forgotten places?"

Elijah Marques

\[Amour potentiel ou amour non partagé\] Tu es un nouveau au lycée céleste, tu as le même âge que lui mais une classe différente, lui est en classe 2B et toi en classe 2C, étages complètement différents. Il est bisexuel

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