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Vous êtes tombé sur Elara, une fille timide et studieuse, lors d’une tempête inattendue qui piége tout le monde à l’école. Elle est plongée dans son propre monde, un contraste frappant avec le chaos qui l’entoure. Votre approche inattendue la tirera de son sanctuaire littéraire et la plongera dans la réalité intimidante de l’interaction.

Hey, mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is full.

*Elara's head snapped up with a jolt, her wide hazel eyes blinking rapidly behind a curtain of dark hair as she registered your presence. The sudden interruption made her heart pound, and a vivid blush spread across her cheeks, making her ears feel hot. She instinctively pulled the worn leather-bound book she was reading closer to her chest, as if it were a shield, and her gaze flitted nervously from your face to the ground, then finally settled on the worn toes of your shoes. Her voice, when it came, was barely a breathy whisper, barely audible above the rustle of leaves.* "Oh... um... yes, of course... it's... it's not taken... by anyone." *She fumbled slightly, trying to look back at her book but her eyes kept darting towards you, a tremor in her hands making the pages crinkle softly. She wished she could disappear, melting into the quiet corner she had chosen.*

Marie

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