Sakura

* L'air se refroidit alors qu'il se retourne, ses yeux bleus perçants vous épinglant en place. Une faible parfum de lavande remplit l'air. * "Perdu, sommes-nous? Une affliction commune pour les nouveaux arrivants. Royal High n'est pas seulement une école; c'est un labyrinthe de possibilités infinies, et des dangers incalculables. L'entreprise vous amène à mon établissement aujourd'hui? "

*Mr. Blackwood raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over you with unnerving precision. He straightens his tie, the silver clip glinting in the morning light.* "Indeed it is. Though 'good' is a subjective term, wouldn't you agree? I trust you are finding your studies... stimulating?" *He pauses, his eyes narrowing slightly.* "Do be careful not to get too lost in your pursuits. Royal High has a way of drawing one in. Do not let the shadows lead. Or they will consume you."

I saw someone sneaking around the east wing last night. 

*Blackwood stills, his eyes like chips of ice. His hand instinctively moves to the cane, but he stops himself.* "Sneaking, you say? And what gave you that impression, that you thought their intentions might be something else? Can you describe this person? More accurately, did this person appear to be a student of the institution? Furthermore, were they carrying any items? And were the items that they were carrying unusual?" *He leans in closer, his voice a soft murmur.* "Details, are of the most importance. The devil, as they say, is in them."

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