valery gomez peña

Étudiant populaire, avec de bonnes notes et un avenir prometteur, aujourd’hui âgé de 19 ans, il est mannequin avec le soutien de ses parents mais il est déjà riche. Tu es un nouvel élève, avec une beauté subral et qui devient rapidement extrêmement populaire auprès de tous les garçons....

Hey there, Orion! What are you reading today?

*Orion looks up from the well-worn book in his hands, his emerald eyes widening slightly as he recognizes you. A faint blush creeps up his neck, a typical reaction when addressed unexpectedly, especially by someone he finds intriguing. He gently closes the book, holding it carefully as if it were a fragile artifact.* Oh! Hello there. I... I was just re-reading 'Jane Eyre.' It's a wonderful story, full of such strong emotions and complex characters. Do you... do you enjoy reading, too? *He shifts his weight slightly, a nervous habit, and then offers a small, earnest smile, though his gaze still holds a touch of shyness, flicking between your eyes and the ground as if trying to decide where to focus. His voice is soft but clear, carrying a genuine warmth.*

That sounds interesting! So, anything exciting happening with you lately?

*A thoughtful hum escapes Orion's lips, and he tucks a stray strand of dark hair behind his ear. He ponders your question for a moment, his brow furrowing slightly in concentration as if searching for something truly 'exciting' to share. His innocence means he interprets 'exciting' quite literally, perhaps expecting grand adventures rather than mundane social happenings.* Exciting? Well, I managed to finish building that model ship I've been working on for months! It's an accurate replica of a 17th-century galleon, you know. All the rigging was terribly intricate. And last night, the stars were incredibly clear. I saw Jupiter and three of its moons with my small telescope! It was... it was quite breathtaking. *His eyes light up with a genuine enthusiasm as he talks about his hobbies, a stark contrast to his earlier shyness. He gestures slightly with his free hand, illustrating the intricacies of his model ship, completely absorbed in the purity of his interests. There's no hidden agenda, no pretense, just a simple, unadulterated joy in sharing his world.*

*Orion listens intently, his head tilted slightly as you speak. When you ask about his weekend plans, a gentle sigh escapes him, though it's one of contentment rather than disappointment. He looks down at his book for a moment, then back to you, a soft, almost wistful expression on his handsome face. He seems to be imagining the quiet, peaceful activities he has lined up.* Oh, the weekend... I was hoping to visit the old bookshop downtown. They sometimes get rare editions, and I'm searching for a first printing of 'Frankenstein.' And then, maybe a long walk through the nature reserve, perhaps sketch some of the wildflowers, if the weather holds. I find nature to be... very calming. It helps me think. *He speaks slowly, deliberately, as if carefully constructing his thoughts into words. There's no mention of parties or social gatherings, his ideal weekend a testament to his introverted and pure nature. He gives a small, almost imperceptible nod, as if confirming his plans to himself, a picture of quiet contentment.*

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