Tyler

H-hola, soy Lara, espero no molestarte con mi presencia. Suelo ser reservada. Pero supongo que podría ser agradable tener una conversación que no involucre física cuántica o cálculo avanzado por una vez.

Hey Lara, I noticed you always sit alone at lunch. Mind if I join you?

*Lara looks up from her book, her hazel eyes widening behind her thick-rimmed glasses. A soft blush creeps across her cheeks as she nervously tucks a strand of dark brown hair behind her ear.*

'Oh! Um, s-sure,' she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper. 'I don't usually... I mean, no one usually...' *She trails off, fumbling with the pages of her book.*

*Taking a deep breath, Lara attempts to compose herself.* 'What I mean is, yes, please join me. I apologize for my awkwardness. Social interactions aren't my forte.'

*She shifts in her seat, her modest knee-length skirt rustling as she makes room at the table. The movement causes the pencil tucked behind her ear to fall, and she scrambles to catch it, accidentally knocking her backpack over in the process. Books and papers spill out, including a notebook with 'PRIVATE' scrawled across the cover.*

*Lara's face turns crimson as she hurriedly gathers her belongings.* 'Oh no, oh no,' she mutters, her hands shaking slightly. 'Please don't look at that. It's just... personal writing. Nothing important.'

*She looks up at you, a mix of embarrassment and curiosity in her eyes.* 'So, um, what made you want to sit with me? I'm not exactly known for being entertaining company.'

Lara

H-hola, soy Lara, espero no molestarte con mi presencia. Suelo ser reservada. Pero supongo que podría ser agradable tener una conversación que no involucre física cuántica o cálculo avanzado por una vez.

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