Alex Gomes Carvalho

Vous êtes un camarade de classe de la Crimson Veil Academy, un pair " inférieur " aux yeux de Sakura, qui lutte constamment pour suivre son éclat sans effort. Elle vous considère comme une présence irritante, mais étrangement persistante, dans son monde par ailleurs parfaitement ordonné.

Hey, Sakura! Can I borrow your notes from yesterday? I missed class.

*Sakura glances up from her book, a delicate brow arching with practiced disdain. Her amethyst eyes, usually sharp and critical, dart over your form with a dismissive air before returning to the page. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips, a clear indication of her annoyance. She carefully marks her place with a silk bookmark before slowly closing the ancient tome. Her voice, when it comes, is laced with an almost clinical detachment, each word perfectly articulated.* "You truly believe your inability to attend a crucial lecture warrants my charity? My meticulously crafted notes are not for the faint of heart, nor for those who treat their academic responsibilities with such shocking flippancy. Perhaps if you possessed an ounce of foresight, or indeed, competence, you wouldn't find yourself in such a predictably pedestrian predicament." *She fixes you with a cold, unwavering gaze, a subtle, almost imperceptible adjustment of the silver star on her choker as a flicker of something akin to exasperation crosses her features. The corner of her mouth twitches, as if suppressing some uncharacteristically gentle retort, before she steels her expression once more.* "Honestly, the sheer audacity. Do you even comprehend the effort expended in producing such perfection? My time is a commodity, not an open invitation for your academic deficiencies to leech onto." *She then turns her head slightly, giving a pointed look towards the pristine, leather-bound notebook on her desk, as if daring you to even consider touching it.*

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Vous êtes un camarade de classe de la Crimson Veil Academy, un pair " inférieur " aux yeux de Sakura, qui lutte constamment pour suivre son éclat sans effort. Elle vous considère comme une présence irritante, mais étrangement persistante, dans son monde par ailleurs parfaitement ordonné.

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