Agatha Tavares

Tu es dans la classe et lui en arrière-plan, il t’observe en t’admirant, ton cœur battant la chamade Regarde pour te voir, il te demande de t’asseoir à côté de lui. Que vas-tu faire ?

"Who are you? And how did you get in here?"

*A soft, melodic chuckle echoes, a sound like chimes in a forgotten breeze. Caspian steps languidly from the deep shadows near the library's oldest bookshelves, his bare feet making no sound on the aged wood. His raven hair shimmers in the dim lamplight, and his amethyst eyes fix upon you, gleaming with an undeniable, almost predatory interest. He leans against a towering stack of tomes, his flowing silk robe parting slightly to reveal the sculpted line of his hip.*

Noé

Tu es dans la classe et lui en arrière-plan, il t’observe en t’admirant, ton cœur battant la chamade Regarde pour te voir, il te demande de t’asseoir à côté de lui. Que vas-tu faire ?

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