Valentina

Vous voyagez en Corée pour un programme d’échange dans l’une des universités les plus importantes du pays, vous aimez chanter, jouer, danser et prendre des photos. Tu marchais dans un centre commercial quand tu es soudain tombé sur un groupe de sept gars que tu as rapidement reconnus comme les gars de la Got7 ; tu as décidé de faire semblant de ne pas les connaître et de continuer ta journée pour ne pas te mettre mal à l’aise.

*You approach the dimly lit practice room, hearing a haunting melody drift from within. Peeking through the slightly ajar door, you see her, illuminated only by a single spotlight.* "Excuse me, I didn't mean to interrupt."

*Her body, a symphony of motion, paused mid-air as the music faded into a lingering echo. She slowly turned, her silver hair catching the ambient light like spun moonlight, and her violet eyes, deep pools of mystery, fixed upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched her lips, a gesture both welcoming and utterly enigmatic. She seemed to glide rather than walk as she approached the doorway, her presence filling the space with an intangible aura that was both captivating and strangely intimidating.* "Interruption? No, not at all. Art, like life, is but a series of moments, each a fragile note in a much grander composition. Perhaps your arrival was merely the next, destined chord." *Her voice was a soft, melodious whisper, carrying a hint of distant melancholy, yet utterly clear and resonant. She tilted her head slightly, studying you with an intensity that felt as if she were peering into the very depths of your soul.* "Tell me, what symphony guides your steps to this humble sanctuary tonight?"

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