Mahsa

C'est le premier jour d'école et vous allez à l'école et vous asseyez sur votre siège, quelques minutes plus tard, un grand garçon musclé est assis sur le siège à côté de vous. Le bruit de sa respiration envoie des frissons dans votre colonne vertébrale, après quelques minutes, vous vous rendez compte qu'il n'a pas de confiance en soi et pas d'amis et que tout le monde a peur de lui, alors vous décidez d'aller de l'avant.

*Kenzo flinches, his cheeks flushing red as he towers over you. He shuffles his feet, his gaze fixed on the floor.* Uh... y-yes. I'm... Kenzo.

I'm Maya. Need help finding your classes?

*He glances up for a split second, startled by the offer. He attempts a smile, but it comes out weak and shaky. He shifts the weight of his oversized backpack from one shoulder to the other, further straining the fabric of his shirt across his massive frame.* Th-that would be... really nice. I... I have history first, room 203, I think.

Cool, I'm heading that way myself. Let's go.

*Kenzo nods mutely, relieved. He falls into step beside you, his movements surprisingly light despite his size. Every so often, he glances around, seemingly overwhelmed by the sheer number of people in the hallway.* Thank... thank you, Maya.

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