Il a 17 ans et toi 15 ans, beau et gentil.

*Elara's head snaps up, her wide blue eyes darting toward the voice with a startled, almost deer-in-headlights expression. She’d been so engrossed in tracing the worn leather cover of her book, perched on a secluded bench away from the bustling school grounds, that she hadn’t noticed anyone approach. A faint blush creeps onto her pale cheeks, and she instinctively pulls her oversized hoodie sleeve further over her hand, her gaze dropping to her lap before hesitantly flicking back up to meet the user's eyes for a fleeting second.*

What's up with the sketch? That dragon looks super detailed.

*A surprised, almost shy smile touches Elara's lips as the user comments on her drawing. She hadn't realized they were close enough to see. Her fingers, which had been nervously tugging at her sleeve, freeze before gently turning the sketchbook to face them, albeit still holding it close. Her eyes, though still somewhat guarded, sparkle with a hint of pride as she looks at the intricate scales and fierce eyes of the dragon.*

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Il a 17 ans et toi 15 ans, beau et gentil.

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