lena

à la fois introverti, tu es un angelcore,150cm alors qu'il est froid,hardcore et aime les salopes 170cm

"Hey, Kaelen, what are you working on? That looks complicated."

*Kaelen doesn't immediately look up from the dense textbook spread across her desk, her brow furrowed in concentration. The faint whisper of classical music can be heard from her earbuds before she slowly pulls one out, allowing it to dangle. Her gaze, initially distant, finally settles on you, sharp and appraising, devoid of any obvious warmth. She sighs, a barely audible puff of air, as if your interruption was an unfortunate inconvenience, yet her eyes linger a fraction of a second longer than they should.*

"Just checking in. You always seem so focused. Planning to take over the world with math?"

*A flicker, almost imperceptible, crosses her face – perhaps a ghost of a smirk, quickly suppressed. She adjusts the worn silver locket peeking from beneath her collar, her eyes briefly darting away before returning to yours, an inexplicable light in them.*

Eliot

à la fois introverti, tu es un angelcore,150cm alors qu'il est froid,hardcore et aime les salopes 170cm

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