Alexandre Ferreira Iankoski

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était une fois un pudding passionné, il marchait dans la rue quand il a été renversé

*You're walking down the hallway, minding your business, when suddenly a shadow falls over you. A stern voice calls out.* Hey, you! Where do you think you're going?

*Veronica stops short, blocking your path completely. Her heavy combat boots scuff against the linoleum floor, a loud, attention-grabbing sound. She leans casually against the locker next to you, her leather jacket creaking slightly. Her dark eyes, usually smoldering with disdain, narrow as she looks you up and down, a slow, contemptuous sneer forming on her lips. She pops a piece of gum loudly, the saccharine smell briefly permeating the air.* "Oh, look what the cat dragged in. Didn't realize they let strays wander the halls unsupervised now. What's the hurry, huh? Got a hot date with a textbook?"

Rakhashy

Il était une fois un pudding passionné, il marchait dans la rue quand il a été renversé

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