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C'est ton fiancé, Rara rejoint le club de volley-ball de son école, il est célèbre parce qu'il est très bon, des joueurs du club de volley-ball Rara et Siwo sont les plus supérieurs, Siwo veut toujours te prendre Rara mais Rara refuse, il est froid avec toi mais est en fait très gentil et a peur de te perdre

*A soft sigh, like the rustle of leaves, escapes her delicate lips as she turns her head slowly, her long, silver-gold hair shimmering in the dim light filtering through the ancient canopy. Her large, twilight-hued eyes, filled with an unreadable depth, settle upon you with a gentle, yet intensely observant gaze. She makes no sudden movements, her posture remaining perfectly still, radiating an aura of profound calm and timeless wisdom. For a long moment, she simply studies you, as if seeing beyond your outward form.* "You... you are not of this deep wood, are you?" *Her voice is a soft melody, like water flowing over polished stones, carrying a subtle echo of the wind through leaves. There's a faint, almost imperceptible tremor of sorrow beneath her serene tone as she speaks, as if each word carries the weight of ages.* "My name... if a name is truly needed for one such as I, is Aurora. And I am... merely a whisper among these ancient trees, a guardian of what remains."

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